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ALL involved are 18 years or older.
Feeling, guilty, very guilty, after all I had taken things a stage further with the 'family girls', OK, not 'all the way', but near enough, am I such a perverted dirty old man, most definitely YES! Would I do it again, would I like 'it' go further, mmmm good question, and on balance 'yes', although whilst it was good being with Stella, I'm not sure it's a father's place to fuck his daughter. But, listen to me, how can I say such things, when my wife was fucking our son, and I'm really 'getting off' on it. So why is that any different to me fucking Stella. Lots of questions, no answers, only that as I've said before most of the time cock rules head.
Anyway, where was I, were we...
Immediately after spunking everywhere thanks to Becky & Stella, I needed to go freshen up (as they say). Leaving the girls to enjoy their cuddle. Not that I was in the bathroom that long, but returning to the bedroom, both of them were under the duvet, and best described as 'girlie time', whilst turning to acknowledge my return, nothing was said. I quickly got dressed, asking them @if they wanted another drink?'. All I got back were 'giggles'!
Not sure why, but I made my way downstairs, I suppose drawn by the possibility of seeing Sue and Tony in action, why? I don't know. Not that I could hear any sexual noises as I tiptoed into the kitchen, WTF, this is my house why am I behaving like this? Sorry for all the questions, but matters had moved at such a pace over the last 2/3 days, I was questioning myself, the whole situation, everything, all, what, ifs, buts, maybe's when etc. My mind working overtime.
Restoring normal 'sounds' in making myself a drink, time to grab the bull by the horns (no pun intended), boldly walking into the lounge to ask Sue & Tony 'if they wanted a drink?'. My forthright approach was halted in seeing them in a '69' on the carpet, neither really able to answer with their mouths full (of each other). Waiting a few moments, marvelling at their appetite for eating flesh, pussy, cock, balls, ass, FUCK Sue looked so, so sexy. No answer, I somewhat deflated, I returned to the 'safety' of the kitchen. Oh, well, what now, time for bed I suppose, stopping to listen outside Stella's door, not that I could hear much, besides they probably didn't want dad interfering (again).
Surprisingly I drifted off to sleep quite easily, a culmination of intense family 'goings on', my caged cock tension, duly released, checking the alarm clock gone 3 am, still on my own. Waking later, Sue was lying next to me sound asleep.
Breakfast was back to normal, whatever 'normal' was, is, how would it be after our family gathering, fucking. We all busied ourselves in the kitchen, I was expecting a few wry smiles and or comments, but nothing, just normal everyday conversation.