My heels clip on the floor and you run your hands up my legs, over my caged clit.Some finishing touches, a black lace necklace with my cage key goes r...ound my neck. Some red sequined devil ears slide over my red hair and a black lacey blindfold that I can half see through gets tied round me. Lastly my new ring gag with bright red lips slides into my mouth, holding it open, the leather buckle goes round the back of my head and I walk over so you can tighten it up.I then hand you my wrist cuffs,. He grunts like he did when he was fucking my mother last night. I dark shroud of guilt is wrapping itself around my heart at the thought. This man is not just my dad. He's the love of my mother's life. Her man. I keep sucking, the sounds coming out of my father's mouth, the rumbling in his throat, the panting, the feel of his hands resting gently on my head, everything is too wonderful to let guilt stop me.I pay attention to his reaction, watching his face while I suck his cock, carefully. She said she was about to fart and I have to inhale it. I did the same. I sucked and licked her asshole for some more time.Now it was turn of pussy. She sat on my chest so that her pussy was exactly reachable for my mouth. I started licking it as if I have not eaten for days. It was smelling bad, with sour taste, but as I said before, lust makes it good. To my surprise, she came after her orgasm. She came all over me. After that she said “You must be really needing water”She held my mouth open. Three cocks. I was loving it. Again I felt a hand on my cock. “He’s rock hard,” a voice said. “I want him in my ass,” another voice answered. The cock pulled out of my hole. Several hands gripped me, and I was turned over on my back, thighs pressed back against my chest. The cock -- I think it was the same one -- pushed back inside, deeper this time. “Fuck me,” I said. “I’ll fuck you, all right,” the voice said. Then someone climbed on top of me, straddling my torso. I heard a squirting.