"Yes dear" I said. "You busy? Mitch asked as she peeps in my room. I was then browsing a FHM magazine on my bed and she saw it. "What magazine is that...?" I answered her straight that it is a adult men's magazine that would not interest her cause it is all female. That magazine was actually not mine but her father who is also working outside the country, a seaman.'Can I see it?" I was hesitant for a moment but I think there is nothing wrong. So I allow her to browse on it."Why do you read this?. “What the fuck are you…” He quickly grabbed her throat silencing her. “You have such a filthy mouth. ‘Fuck this!’ ‘Fuck that!’ I think you just wanna get FUCKED! Who knows maybe is you do you’ll be less of a bitch.” She spat in his face his face as she tried to remove his hand. His eyes were red again. “Tsk tsk tsk you’re gonna be more compliant in a second.” His pulled he closed and bit and sucked her neck leaving a noticeably sized hickie on her neck. Then he released her as the shape of the. Having got so far with me, she stopped to remove her top and skirt revealing that she was wearing no underwear either, like her friend, now grunting regularly with each thrust her father made.My prick was hard – how could it not be, as I witnessed the coupling of father and daughter on my carpet. Lindy pulled me to my feet and leaned over the arm of the sofa, spreading her feet apart as she bent forward. She looked round at me and smiled.“Get it in me, Dad. I want my baby now, and you. Then she reached down with one hand and grasped my pussy pricker in her hand and gently squeezed it while licking her lips and looking lustily into my eyes. I thought to myself, “This must be my lucky day!” I said, “Lisa, you’re shivering from being wet and in an air-conditioned environment. Just stand here while I go get a robe for you to wear and then you can remove your wet clothing and we can dry it in the dryer.” “OK”, she replied. I was back with one of my robes for her within a minute..