and just a man’s impulsive hot cock with great pleasure for both…pleasing Dad and pleasing Daughter…what was wrong with that? And it could happen, I hoped. After all Mom, Dad and I were a close family and “they” started it all one night with an unknowing exhibition for their daughter. I figured it was their fault. Thus… My awakening as a naughty person, fingers and hairbrush aside, dreaming of my Dad began when anal I left my room one night after hearing strange noises, tiptoed along our balcony and looked in Mom and Dad’s bedroom. What I saw was startling and wonderful: Mom sucking Dad’s cock and he was obviously enjoying the attention…I watched as his body stiffened, his fingers in my Mom’s hair stopped moving, and I stared as he tensed, lifted and let his cock release its cum into Mom’s mouth…so much it dribbled from her lips as she swallowed and looked up at him…both of them full of smiles. Did Dad have one of those ’little deaths?’ Later, still glued to the scene, Mom played with him until his cock went hard again, and I watched as they fucked and fucked…finally how Mom’s body erupted, shook and she made those seductive noises. I had dreams that night, squeezing myself to sleep on slippery hands. I loved my Dad and knew it was very wrong but I wanted to suck on his cock and make him cum and smile and have his cum, what I couldn’t swallow, ooze from my lips…I wanted him to smile and hold me tight and whisper in my ear just like he had done Mom. Fucking him? That was more japanese than I Hardcore ever thought possible…but at least sucking him off. I loved my Dad so much. I wanted to please him…make both of us happy. His cock would be a fountain of joy for both of us if I could only find a way. This was the problem: I didn’t know how to get that done…after all, he was my Dad and faithful to my Mom, I thought…but there was nothing that wrong about sharing with his daughter, was there? I wanted to find out! Having rationalized the whole taboo thing, I had to get started with my plan but how to do it? I puzzled it over in my mind. A secret desire and how to make my dream come true? I took a chance and told my best girlfriend, Sherry, about things…I mean all the things that were extremely private and forbidden. She had been my school friend for several years and we had talked about our growing bodies and even sex things…I didn’t tell her about sucking granddad or my le petite mort with the donkey…I mean I told her everything but not quite “all” of everything. I decided to tell Sherry about catching my Mom sucking Dad’s cock. Catching people doing those things, one’s parents, Sherry could understand that innocent, accidental encounter so I told her. “Gosh, Phyllis,” asian she confessed, “the same thing happened to me last month but I was too embarrassed to tell you.” That set us off into giggle land about our sexy Moms and Dads…and on the way home from school that day we were still full of giggles. We were closer as friends after that and I felt I cumshot could trust her with my desires for Dad. What I didn’t know about Sherry was that she had some sexy secrets of her own. It was the beginning of my plan and the next day at lunch I made my own confession: “Sherry,” I said, “I have something private to tell you but it has to be a really, truly secret. Promise not to tell?” Secrets are so great and lots of fun to share and she quickly nodded, eager to hear my story. I continued: “When I heard the bedroom noises and saw it was Mom sucking on Dad’s cock I couldn‘t stop staring. It was cool on the balcony in my nightie, peeking, but I didn’t get cold. Instead, I got hot and wet between my legs. I was rooted to the spot, watching them. Dad was stroking Mom’s hair and face as she sucked and licked his cock and then he stopped moving and tensed and came in her mouth. I could see her swallow and look up and they smiled and hugged. It all got me really hot and I masturbated and came good later that night. I knew straight away I wanted to fuck it, but I didn’t know if she would let me. Aruna didn't know whether she was imagining or it really stopped. Hardcore What is it about women? I don’t want it to happen to cumshot you again.” “And I hadn’t been watching a horror film. Taking inspiration from yesterday. It swept through my mind like a firestorm of rapture. 3) When you finish your dinner, go to the bathroom and relieve yourself. He smiled a bit. She turned around and started walking away. Then he makes her get on her hands and knees on an old hay bale. 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