You mean would I fuck you if I had the chance? he asked. Yes Robert. I moved my mouth closer to his ears for greater affect. Would you fuck me . . . i...f you had the chance to? Robert turned to me and looked me in the eye. I think I would, Hannah. I looked back into his eyes and smiled at him. He gave me a suggestive wink. Daddy broke the silence by asking whose turn is it to ask a question? I think its yours, daddy I said, knowing full well it wasnt his turn. Ok then. Hannah, truth or dare? I. Will you fuck me now? I'm horny as hell." I'd love to, shall we go out to the bench?" I hadn't softened in the least so when, at my question, she opted for the top position I settled myself on my back on the bench. She lowered herself over me without pre-lubrication, it wasn't necessary... she was hot and wet enough that I slid in easily and was fully buried with only a couple of strokes. There was no milking this time, as I reached for her breasts she began bouncing in place, driving herself. She kept bouncing on my dick, and the bed was moving.I couldn’t see how Asmita enjoyed my dick because Priya was sitting on my face. I started licking and biting her pussy very aggressively. Priya had an orgasm. She moaned very loudly and released all her juices into my mouth. I had no option but to drink all her salty juice.She slowly got up and laid down next to me, watching her big sister bounce on my dick and waited for her turn to get fucked. I got up and grabbed Asmita’s ass and spanked. I didn't have to satisfy someone else before getting what I wanted. The pleasure I received from Ping made me want to return the favor. No arguments, no negotiating, just a mutual feeling between the two of us that I was glad to reciprocate. I didn't feel guilty at all. I think there's an abyss between feeling wanted or desired, like a new toy at Christmas you've been craving for and the feeling that you're a familiar stuffed animal, always there, comfortable and safe. I definitely had that.