Well I did tell my husband about most of it, just after we got together. At least about Dad telling me how drop dead gorgeous I was, and about how str...ange his voice sounded. Im not sure if I mentioned about Dad asking me to take off my nightshirt, so he could fully appreciate how beautiful I was (I still have no idea what made me actually take it off!), but I definitely told my husband about Dad touching me. Although actually it was more like frenzied molesting! But Im pretty sure I didnt say. After about 10 minutes of the cock swapping and orgasms from my tongue the big black guy bent her over the edge of the couch, and he started fucking her with vigour . The other fellow lay on the couch and put his cock in her mouth and I went to the side, grabbing her breasts and sticking my finger in her ass. We continued this way for some time just swapping our positions in our rules and I eventually said it's time to go take this to the bed. I had the black guy lay down on the bed, I had her. Rachael pulled a dainty hankie from her bag and mopped away Stephanie's tears. 'We'll talk to Duncan, I'm sure he can help us. We will go around to the hospital after work and see what he thinks. Now dry your tears sweetheart and let's get back to work.'Duncan was completely unperturbed by the girls' story. He reacted in his usual urbane way. 'I don't see that there will be a problem.' 'How can you say that, Duncan? Same sex marriages are illegal, and Stephanie was born a male.' 'Ah yes,. But then, did she need him? David had given her the power to control whoever she wanted, so maybe that could be fun? Truthfully thought she didn’t really feel up for anything at the moment.“Mom, there’s someone at the door!” Jack shouted.“So you get it!” Samantha shouted back.“I’m a little busy getting my dick sucked!”“Oh fine...”Samantha went to answer the door, and saw that it was just the postman, holding a parcel.“Hey there, sign this,” he said. Samantha did so, and took the parcel..