He made the mistake in his next email of asking me what I wanted. I replied in detail, starting with sucking his cock and ending with a detailed descr...iption of us fucking. I thought it was pretty good as it sure turned me on writing it. After that, I decided to let him worry about it the rest of the day.I waited until I knew Dad would be home before I went home that evening. When I walked in, he was in the kitchen, glass in hand and a bottle of Jim Beam on the counter.“What’s for dinner, Dad?”. ” I opened my mouth and Michael blew his load down my throat. His hot cream filled my mouth. He gave me a nod and I swallowed it all down for him. “That was so hot. You’re such a slut, Wanda. How did I get so lucky to have you as my stepdaughter with benefits?” “Just lucky I guess. But, I still want to fuck your son.” “Stop that. He's my son and I don’t want you having sex with him.” “I think I shall though. I see him staring at me all the time. Kind of like what you used to do. I’m. "I felt a surge of hope, that all was not lost. I wasn't even worried about the sex part. I wanted to rescue my relationship with my sister and niece. The crazy sex games would be a wonderful bonus, but if I'd had to write them off totally I'd have done so in an instant."Do you want me to tell her? Or do you want to tell her?"Lissa pondered for a while. Shrugged. "I don't know. I have an idea but I'm not going to tell you yet. I might think of something better." Well, I'll let you run things,". I avoided the pierced nipple, not really knowing what to do there. I pushed three fingers into my niece and fucked her with them. She was now starting to match her sister, moaning and gasping. She increased the pressure on my cock, squeezing the head, and my balls. Maybe a little tighter than I was generally used to. "Easy there, oh, old man here". She lightened the grip, a little."Would you fuck me Uncle Tim? Fuck me hard? Pound my pussy? As hard as you want?" No, I don't think so Chrissy. As.