What had they been up to?“That’s different,” Uncle Bob grumbled. “We’re consenting adults.”Nessa looked back to the two beds, each with th...ree teens. “Anyone here forced to do something they didn’t want to?”Jeff noted everyone shaking their heads except Lori who was still sleeping soundly at his side. At least her shirt still covered her bare ass.“They are too young to be having sex.” Uncle Bob stomped to the foot of the other bed to point his finger at Neal. “Get out of that bed!”Neal looked. After fucking like this for another 15 minutes, Damien's thrusts shortened and then stopped altogether as he held his cock balls deep in Kari's ass, his cock spewing yet another load into her.Damien pulled out, unleashing a stream of cum, which leaked down on to Ferrand's cock. Ferrand kept on fucking Kari without letting up, not caring about the cum leaking out of her onto his cock and balls. After a few minutes, Ferrand made one final thrust into Kari as his thick cock pumped it's load into. I didn't know what to do. There I was with a hard on, lying there with one hand still on my cock. I dare not move.I could hear here breathing and see her outline. She just sat there for about 3o seconds. Then I felt her hand move underneath the bedclothes from the side. It slowly yet purposely made its way to my groin. My pyjama bottom's were still round my knees and My hand was still on my cock. What was she doing? Was she checking to see if I had been wanking when she walked in?Her hand. . Now she was a young woman. Her body had changed. Her mood and desires had changed. She always loved her father and the things they would do together. Now though, she felt ... different. She was in love with him. When she was close to him at night, she would think hidden thoughts as if SHE were her mother. That he was in love with her. She felt she was now his wife. Even if the only thing they did was to cuddle and once in a while, kiss. She was beginning to think of him as her husband, not.