We all walked over, my brain fog meaning I couldn’t do much but follow them in a bit of a daze, my hard cock swinging with each step as I followed t...he two guys. Sure enough, no clothes there at all, and I couldn't think straight enough on what to do apart from maybe put on my wetsuit again. Chris vetoed this saying I'd get hypothermia, and then suddenly had a seeming moment of realisation. “Hey Alex, don’t we have a spare set of clothes in the van?” he asked. “Oh sure,” said Alex, hey. Samantha's ass had perhaps only probed by a boyfriend's horny finger but not his cock and the thought of her virgin ass excited him. That his finger was busy fucking his daughter's butt hole was an added to this unimagined turn on. Getting to his knees behind Samantha, he pumped his hard cock with his hand and fingered his daughter's cunt, watching her groan and moan as two then three fingers stretched her pussy lips apart and fucked her.Then he pressed his cock head against the opening of her. I hope she isthinking of us staying home, and not that I'm faking it.Wait a second now I'm even thinking like a little girl calling her mommy inmy head. I am so screwed up. I hope my mommy I mean mom has good insuranceI'm going to need lots of therapy when I grow up. Well I may never grow upif any boys I mean guys see me dressed like a little girl or even worse alittle baby girl."Maybe I can cheer you up my baby girl, and show you your present nowinstead of when we came back. You think that. The walls in our old house are paper-thin and the sounds of our lovemaking seeped right through them and into mom and dad's room. I don't think that either of us thought about that, at least I hadn't until dad brought it to my attention later in the day. We were on our way home from the home center, dad and I both love their after Christmas tool sales, and had stopped for coffee when he confessed the problem that we had caused him."You know, Clarence, your mom and I haven't seen Louise looking.