Cell phones are really good for that. The cops heard them enter. We thanked the jocks for coming over and offered to share some ice cream. They starte...d to pull my clothes off. “Wait”, I said, “I don’t want this to get ripped. Please don’t hurt my clothes or my sister.”Matt said, “Take your damn clothes off because my dick don’t like skank panties.” (I guess he had no idea I almost never wore panties.)Bill, looking at Fran added, “You too, little pussy. Strip!”I screamed, “Don’t lay your filthy. Jimmy was casually browsing social media while Mike stuffed his face with snacks. Mike raised his voice to compete with the all but forgotten episode of Not Another Magical High School Anime playing in the background.“You know I don’t visit that site as much as you do weeb,” sighed Jimmy, his fingers moving lazily to type in the URL.He moved the cursor to the J-Lust banner (You’ve got a bro in Japan!) at the top of the screen. The website was a popular Japanese import site which dealt mainly. Isn’t that right, slut?” Lysette’s whole body was tensed as she jabbed however many digits in and out of Imogen. Then she eased off and tested elsewhere. “Her clit’s swollen fit to burst. She’s ready to fucking explode.”“Then make her explode. Do it, Lysette, get her there.” His fingers clenched tighter and he fucked Imogen’s messy face on his shaft.The redhead’s hand relocated and she fucked with vigour. “You know you want to, bitch,” she snarled, casting the spatula aside so that she could. “Yes and I want my daughter to rub her finger through her slit and slid it into her pussy and think of her daddy's cock being there”.Jane's face lit up at this instruction and went back to sucking my cock while rubbing her slit. She started slowly but kept going down and down until it was all in her mouth. We would have to talk about how she got so good but that would be later. I stopped thinking as the pressure started to build, Jane was right, this daddy daughter thing was getting me hot..