I fell silent as we continued walking. 'Listen Emma', she started, 'I think there is something you should know about our daddy's little film club'.I s...topped walking and stopped to face her, something sinister had crept into her voice and she had lowered it somewhat, even though there were no people within earshot.'Our fathers are swapping us'.My mind remained black trying to grasp what it was she was getting at.'I have fucked and been fucking your daddy for eighteen months and now my father. The following day I returned home, slightly worse the wear and when I went upstairs to go to the toilet I could hear the boy’s ensconced in Josh’s bedroom, giggling. I listened at the door for a moment and ‘Look at the tit’s on that, are they real?’ I was shocked to hear this, I knew that they were watching the stuff I had masturbated over yesterday. Flustered I went downstairs and relaxed in a soft armchair and watched TV. There didn’t seem to be anything of interest and I found myself dozing. He was a lifelong resident of the South Side. His immigrant parents emphasized education for him and his siblings above all else. Growing up, he took to mathematics and science, especially biology, hoping to learn about the universe and life itself. At university, he majored in biology with the plan of becoming a doctor. This fell by the wayside as he switched fields where he gained mathematical and computer skills, but soon after, his interest in medical biology began anew, specifically the. Daddy thrust faster. Harder. I groaned as he pumped his cock into my twat. My flesh clenched around me. I groaned and squeezed around him. My pussy clung to his dick. Pleasure surged through me. I whimpered and moaned. My nipples throbbed against his strong chest. His weight felt amazing on me.Comforting.His nose nuzzled into mine. He kissed me. I groaned at the feel of him sliding into me. It was incredible. This wonderful delight. It was such an incredible passion. I groaned and gasped, my.