Stuggling to not bite through my bottom lip I tried to wash the gel of in the sink and only succeeded in blocking the plughole with a mat of hair.Thro...ugh the haze of tears I struggled out of the bathroom across the hall into the kitchen by this time walking was not really possible and I crawled the final yard to the fridge in the hope of some form of cold relief.I yanked the freezer drawer out and found a tub of ice cream, tore the lid of and positioned it under me. The relief was fantastic but. .. ARGHHH” and the sound of heavy breathing...”You’re an evil fucker ... but don’t stop” comes Monique’s voice and it sounded strained.The flap was now open so they could all see right inside. Monique was lying flat on her stomach, and Jax on top and behind her, and from the angle of entry it looked an awful lot like he was fucking her ass. Monique’s face was turned towards them and she had a pained expression there. She was also gripping the blankets that covered the floor and they were. His cock grew to full rigidity as they reached his study door, he stuck out unashamedly, he wanted her to see him, she needed to know she was exciting him, he had her for the next hour for her introductory chat, by then he hoped he would be sniffing her breakfast, as she touched her toes.'Put your jacket on the chair, and stand in front of the desk', his shouting confused her, and she removed her jacket, her white blouse was a translucent cotton, and her tiny brassiere was visible through it.He. Daddy’s got some important things to do.” Vicente was struggling to contain his grin the whole time, before he ran off to his room.Later that evening, Antonella heard lots of strange noises coming from her father’s bedroom. Moans and groans, and she could hear her father screaming things like “UH GOD! OH FUCK!”“Daddy?” Antonella opened the door, and she saw her father, naked and laid on his bed. Facing her and riding Vicente reverse-cowgirl was a naked woman, boobs jiggling as she.