The party was in Memphis at a motel where the organisers had booked a two room suite, one, a get to know you room and the other the play room. When we... got there I thought I'd died and gone to heaven. The 'get to know you' room was filled with couples in various states of undress, no-one was actually nude but most of the women were down to their underwear and all the men had just their underpants on. It was clear that Pat and Bill were regulars as they seemed to know everybody and as soon as. . I don’t mean your father ... I mean Richard; my father.It was him I screamed at.”I gaped at her, “Your own Father?”“And I must tell you now Dick; He was your father also.I was still gaping!You see your dad wasn’t your natural father. You were sired by Richard; when I was seventeen.”She paused to give it a chance to sink in.“You mean ... your father ... Richard, made me?”“Yes Dick. My own father got me pregnant when I was seventeen; when I had already met your dad at the College Hop.We’d began. He started to fuck her mouth, her moans getting more and more muffled as his huge head filled her throat. She shuddered then, coming all over my face, which made me lick her out even harder.'I hope you two are going to fuck me soon.' she groaned as she reached another orgasm. 'Try and stop us!' I said, and sank my cock deep into her pussy, starting off slowly and gradually picking up speed until I was pounding my balls against her ass. He was fucking her mouth as deep as he could go, his cock. I'm nervous but do as you say because I know I must obey. As I stand in the corner I think about the last time I saw you, before you flew home to your other life and your family. The last 8 weeks have been hell without your touch. I think I hear the door open and close but hear nothing else. I'm fidgeting thinking of your hands on me when I suddenly feel your presence beside me. I know it's you as I smell your cologne. My arms are quickly pinned over my head and I feel your breathe on my ear..