An old ‘Sex Pistols’ top from his younger days. A light went on over the road; Claire was home. The smile on her face told him she’d had a good ...day. Very good – she started taking off her clothes right in front of the mirror. She’d forgotten the curtains again. Dave’s hand slid into his boxers, gently running his fingers across his testicles. Something was different. Claire took off her bra and let it fall to the floor like tissue paper. He let out a deep moan. She was gently caressing her. He couldn’t reach her in any way, But he could see the rope tied to the rail next to the control panel for the grinder. John followed the rope up, over the pulley hanging from the ceiling, and down towards where his hands gripped the bar in front of his face. Then he stopped, and smiled‘What are you smiling about?’ Akiba asked‘This is a trapeze, its meant to hold the weight of humans, right?’‘yes, but what does that have to do with anything?’‘Fight or flight’‘What?’‘The fight or flight. She agreed reluctantly after some persuasion and we chatted for a while and slept off. I had a disturbed sleep and the zero watt bulb was making the room look sensuous. I suddenly remembered that I have a lesbian on my bed. I turned to look at her and her eyes were tightly shut. Her boobs kept lifting as she breathed. She was in a nighty and I was in my spaghetti top and three-fourth pants. I was feeling horny and put my hand over her as in sleep and waited for her to react. She dint budge but. Gotta win my save vs. hot girl. Keep it together man! He laughed to himself.Pretty soon Tina was thrashing about in orgasm. Her back arched, neck straining. Her eyes squinted shut as she concentrated on his dick in her pussy and his finger on her clit."Ah! Cuming! I'm cuming for you daddy! Don't ever stop fucking me!" She hissed through clenched teeth.A wave of euphoria swept over Perry. He'd just fucked his daughter to a mind-shattering orgasm while she begged for more. This might set a new.