I get on my knees and all the men come to me so I suck a different one and the head had so much precum that everytime I sucked more came out I thought... he was Cumming lol he tasted so good . Anyone who knows me knows how I am lol . Anyway the crowd is loving that I didn't leave and after a while my legs were tired so I get up and the guys lead me off stage to a couch in a room and one guy bends me over and started eating everything ..I mean everything . I was so horny that he got up and was. I hand him the mug of soup. He takes it hesitantly and has a sip, looks a little—well, both surprised and happy—and downs the whole thing.“More?” I ask, pointing to the empty mug. He nods his head and gives me the mug, and I get him a refill. He drinks that too; then he looks at the bottom of the mug and sets it down on the floor beside him and looks at me and says something I can’t even begin to understand.I shake my head to show I don’t know what he’s saying, and he speaks again but this time. His cock felt good going in and out my hole but he did not last long and filled me with cum. He said he was sorry but I just felt so good and from now on he would be able to fuck me longer before the cum would fill me. I stroked his cock and he played with my clit then he fucked me one more time and this time he lasted a long time and it felt so good I could have done that all night.Now when we went to the lake we would get naked and suck each other but we always fucked a couple times. Every. Anyhow, with the birth of my daughter, and realizing that I had a problem, I vowed to myself that I would never ever do anything to hurt her in any way. I managed to hold myself to my promise until she was fifteen years old, and even with that, I feel that there were extenuating circumstances.Although I was the one who instigated our incest, I by no means, hold myself solely to blame for the turn of events that followed. Up until then, I had behaved as any loving father would have, and my only.