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Chico ran to the sunbed and leapt onto Michelle's back, homemade his cock already semi hard, which caused her to collapse with a whoosh, pinning her arms under her body. "Oh my god Chico, NO!'" she screamed, but Chico was deaf to any of her pleadings and continued to jab at her mostly exposed bottom, trying to find his mark. Pushing herself up against the combined weight of Chico's and her own, Michelle lifted her ass higher into the air. This provided Chico the opportunity he needed, and his cock pushed the flimsy string aside as he slammed home deep within her slippery opening. Gripping his young mistress by the hips, he started to drive in and out, loving the tightness of her wet pussy on his throbbing dog cock. Michelle knew she should push Chico off of her, but at the same time, the pleasure rushing through her body sent any real effort in that direction flying away. Instead, she braced herself with her hands, and pushed back to meet his thrusts, groaning as he drove his angry red cock in and out of her pink vagina. "Oh fuck Chico...that feels so good," she moaned, as Chico relentlessly fucked her in her own back garden, and like the bitch in heat that she was, Michelle loved every minute of it. Michelle was lost in the intense pleasure and near constant state of orgasm that Chico was providing, and she didn't take any notice of anything outside of the small, tiny focus bubble on which her brain was now fixated. Fresh from his shower, now dressed in cargo shorts and a polo shirt, John watched through the open patio door, as his daughter bucked and writhed under Chico, moaning like his wife did when, Chico fucked her. He could see Chico's large cock sliding in and out, coated in Michelle's juices, her long brown hair whipping from side to side, as an endless series of orgasms shot through her. Despite the hand job he had given himself earlier, John felt his cock get hard again in his shorts, and he succumbed to his inner desires. Unzipping himself, he started working his cock back to full hardness, as he watched Chico fuck his daughter again. Chico showed no signs of slowing down, and John could see the knot banging against his daughter's pussy lips, demanding entry. The moans of pleasure coming from his sweet daughter's mouth left no doubt that she was in seventh heaven, courtesy of the relentless dog cock banging away at her young cunt. She noticed a reflection from the kitchen, as the sunlight caught the polished silver of her father's wristwatch through the open back door, as his sex hand swiftly moved up and down his throbbing cock. Michelle closed her eyes as she wished her father would have the courage to join her on the patio, as she would have willingly sucked his thick cock, and let him cum on her face, like she had witnessed him do to her mother, just a few nights ago. Michelle was in a world of her own, as her teeth felt like they were rattling in her skull, and her vision blurred as Chico drove in and out of her. She knew the knot was coming, and there was little she could do to stop it, even if she wanted to, so there was no shame inside her when she growled, "give me your knot Chico ... fill my fucking cunt." Chico seemed to understand her wanton plea, and slamming forward, drove his knot into Michelle's willing pussy. Michelle opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, as a tacit invitation, imagining how much sluttier it would be to catch some of her father's cum on her tongue, as the first jets of Chico spurted deep inside her womb causing ass her to scream loudly, her eyes flew open, as another intense orgasm washed over her. At that exact same point her father had moved to in front of her and as she opened her eyes she was greeted by the sight of his purple cock head being worked by his hand, then the slit flared and great jets of cum spurted into her face. Michelle opened her mouth and caught some her father's cum on her tongue and John couldn't resist and stepped forward and thrust his hard cock into his daughter's mouth. Michelle sucked like a woman possessed tasting her Father's cum in her throat and reaching between her legs massaged her own clit causing yet another orgasm to rush through her body onto Chico's pulsing knot deep inside. Coming down to earth John looked down at his daughter's mouth wrapped round his cock and wondered if he had down the right thing, as with big ass a forceful tug, Chico extricated his cock free from Michelle’s pussy, and a copious amount of their combined cum hit the patio tile with a splash. John saw the look of sheer bliss on his daughter's beautiful face, and he knew he had done the right thing. Julie smiled from her office, complimenting herself for Fingering putting in the extra effort to install the outside camera along with the internal ones, as the video frame on her monitor perfectly captured the masturbating father in the background, as their loyal Chico ravaged his willing bitch. Picking up the phone, Julie dialled a number from memory. "Hi it's me," she said, then paused while the person at the other end spoke, before adding, "Yes exactly as we thought would happen, I have encrypted the first file and uploaded it, I think there will be others to follow." "So come on then," Julie laughed, "did daddy make a move on you afterwards?" Michelle blushed deeply as she sat at the kitchen table having just recounted the tale of the day before to Julie. She squirmed on the seat as she remembered how good her father’s cock felt inside her; still sloppy from Chico’s cum as she remembered riding up and down on his large cock as her father chewed on her pert nipples. You’re having casual sex with two girls right now. He and another man helped sex to lift and carry Sarah Fingering to the door of the building and I followed With his finger, he motioned me to turn a full 360 around. If that truly was the ass case, then I was even less inclined to go back to begging him to stop. I said. She didn’t know what possessed them to abuse big ass her poor anus that way, but she felt like she was going to remember it for a long time. Which is precisely why the advert was in that magazine homemade he said. His hands kneaded my tits, fingers massaging my pussy. "No, of course not, Rose!" she objected, shaking her head no. Bill was already disowned before they met, but he still had their phone number and had to have been in contact with them for them to be able to reach him in Milton. Heather though, is not like that. I thanked him even though the last thing I needed was another rifle. Trusting him she went one step at a time until she finally arrived on the last step. That’s all and everything I knew about sex until last night.” “Shit…this is spooky…” Isabelle said quietly as I shone the torch from my phone across the decaying walls and dusty ground.