After a couple months I tell you to meet me in a parking lot at night. You see me in my car stroking my cock and watch for a while as I pleasure mysel...f. I come out to you and put you on your knees so my big hard cock is inches from your face. I make you suck it right there in the middle of the parking lot. After you've played with it for a while and I let it get hard in your throat I take you by your hair and carefully but firmly put you in my car on your knees with your head in my drivers seat. Suddenly Diana cried out, “Ohhhhhhh! Stepdaddyyyyyy!Fuck my cunt! I’m coming I’m commingggggg! Stepdaddy I lovefucking you! Oh fuck! Ooooh Shit! I’m coming! Ahhhh!Ahhhhhh! Your cock is fucking my cunt! I’m fucking myfather! Its so good. I’m coming! It feels so fuckinggood. Oh daddy!” (AdProvider = window.AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}}); As I heard my daughters gutter talk my cocktightened, as ecstasy swept over me. I was fucking myown daughter,. Bass was a softy. He loved me. He’d believe me on that. Now to tell Rath; I clicked open my phone again to call Rath. I rang his cell. No answer. I tried his land line; again no answer. The bastard; he’s gone back to bed. Damn, we had to have matching stories ... if our stories didn’t match?I’m so nervous. My stomach ... I’m going to throw up. This isn’t supposed to be happening. Come on Sarah ... get it together. Think. Think! Bass loves me. We’re married. Our three girls; he wouldn’t ... no. This filthy bastard had ripped my tiny thong off from my body, keeping the ragged cloth as a souvenir for her wife.I saw my loving husband was sitting down close to an old lady; chatting with her as he had a glass of red wine in his hand and a vague look in his eyes. I then knew that Victor had taken too much red wine by now…I was pretty sure having met that old lady before; but I could not remember when or where…I moved amongst the people, trying to reach my husband, but suddenly a hand.