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Pin Money part 2
by Isabella

Published: 20 September 2011

Story code: M+/F, b/g, F/g, M/g, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Incest, prostitution

I got home from the weekend's work late on Sunday night, Sandra hadn't brought me home, Ron had, and Ron and I had one last fuck in a lay-by on the way home. I had really missed the kids, hadn't missed James though, not one bit. I had missed the kids but not the washing, drying and ironing or the cleaning as they were all waiting for me when I got in.

I was so late home that the kids were already in bed when I got in. In the morning James passed me an invitation to a local trip, it was a mother and daughter overnight camp, it was actually a recruiter event for the Brownies, I recognised the address, it was Sandra's house, she must have been home several hours before me because Ron wanted to play so much on the way home.

"Short notice but apparently some of the invitations were lost in the post and they had to reprint about a half and deliver them by hand yesterday!"

Short notice was right, the camp was for Friday night, on the walk to school there was a buzz in the air about the mother and daughter camp. Amy raced off to the playground as soon as we crossed the last road on the way to school, no kiss for me and she would usually hang around with her sister just inside the gate until the whistle sounded to go into school.

I watched as she made a bee-line for Matthew McCubins, she looked very much like a school girl in love. I caught up with Sandra on the walk home.

"Morning Sandra, I didn't know that you had anything to do with the Brownies!"

"Oh! God no, I have nothing at all to do with them!"

I pulled the party invitation out of my handbag and showed it to her. Sandra had a puzzled expression on her face then she was illuminated like someone had switched her on.

"Matthew and Don have been playing with my computer again; they must have scanned a real invitation and just changed the name on it, clever little buggers!"

I was very confused, the overnight camp was real but Amy hadn't been invited to go to it.

"So, there is no mother / daughter camp! Amy will be disappointed!"

"She doesn't have to be disappointed, I think she has a crush on Matthew, I think if she came over to our house she would have a lot of fun camping over with us!"

I was getting more and more confused all the time.

"And I'm sure that Don would love a chance to apologise for slipping you that female Viagra the other night, I told him that I thought that you would have happily given him a ride if he had just asked you instead of playing his stupid games!"

"So you think that Amy and I should come round to your house at six o'clock on Friday?"

"Well, it's not a school night, but I think it would be better if you came at five o'clock rather than six, that's if James will have your other two for the night!"

"Don't you think James will expect me to bring Laura on a mother / daughter camp?"

"No, don't be silly, the Brownies won't take a girl until she is seven, Laura's too young!"

"Amy's only six still!"

"Really, Matthew is seven!"

"Well, Amy's about the youngest in her year I think!"

Well, that explains why Amy and I hadn't been invited to the camp; she was just under the age they were looking to recruit.

During the rest of the week James harrumphed and puffed a lot about being lumbered with the kids again while I was out having fun and I eventually told him that it was OK with me, he could take Amy and be her mother for the weekend, I'd think it a luxury to have just two children to look after for the weekend but that I would be leaving all the washing, cleaning and ironing for him to do when he returned. Amy heard my little outburst and went ballistic, I managed to get her into the garden just before she spat out the little piece of blackmail that she had over me.

"Matthew said that if I tell my daddy that I saw you that night with a man's winkey in your mouth and another man had his winkey in your tiggey you will be in a lot of trouble so you will have to let me do what I want to stop me telling him!"

So Amy and Matthew had been talking about my little indiscretion while under the influence of his father's drugs, perhaps that was why Matthew had suddenly decided that he wanted to be Amy's boyfriend all of a sudden, Amy had a serious crush on Matthew for two years and he had hardly given her the time of day to that point, now all of a sudden, it seemed he was a planner like his father.

The other mothers had been running around all week trying to gather up sleeping bags and mats or airbeds to sleep on, the tents were being provided by the scouts and girl guides as was all the cooking and eating utensils, James got a few strange looks when he told people asking him for a loan of our sleeping bags and he told the requester that we would need them ourselves.

I had to tell more than one woman that as Amy had been missed out of the camp because of her age I was taking her on our own mother / daughter camping weekend. I just had to pray that none of them asked James anything about it, like where we were going to go for our camp out.

On Friday Amy almost gave the game away, she rushed home from school and showered and changed into her best party dress, then she was buzzing around like a demented bee until four forty-five, James asked if she was going to change first, I said that she was but as soon as he sloped back into his study I told her that she didn't have to change.

"Remember, you can't close the door to your study, you are in charge of the kids for the weekend!"

And with that we were gone. At Sandra's house, I was given a drink; Amy was given a homemade, orange lollypop by Don. As Don, Sandra and I chatted Matthew and Amy plaid in the garden, the last thing that Sandra told Amy and Matthew was.

"Don't play on the rope swing over the stream if there isn't an adult out there to supervise!"

Don was getting round to apologising for the drug incidence but also asking me if he could have a little play while the kids were in the garden, and he had no shame, he was sitting there right in front of his wife as he asked if he could take me to the bedroom for a fuck.

He had just got the word fuck out of his mouth when there was a shriek from the garden and a heap of tears from Amy, I jumped up but before I could get to the door Amy walked in. She was doing the Teddy Bear march, legs straight and wide apart, arms away from her sides and again dead straight; she was wet from head to toe and covered in mud, slime and weeds from the stream. Matthew was wet from the waist down as he had jumped into the stream to 'save' her.

I had to stifle a laugh; Amy would be more hurt if she thought someone was laughing at her accident than she would be by the accident itself. I had a bit of a problem though, I had only brought one change of clothes for Amy and I as we weren't actually supposed to be actually camping.

"Shit, now I'll have to go back home and pick up another change of clothes for the morning!"

Don almost choked on his drink as he jumped up.

"I don't think that will be a problem, it's - Don looks at his watch - six now. They will both need to take a shower, then there won't be much time before bed anyway, they can just dress for bed and watch TV for a while!"

Matthew whispered something in his father's ear and Don tried hard to hide a smile.

"I don't think there will be enough hot water in the tank for two showers, probably be better to run a bath, that way I can top up the hot water with boiling water from the big pan off of the stove!"

Sandra got two large towels and the kids both stripped out of their wet clothes and wrapped towels around themselves. I heard Don clanking a large stew pot on the stove that he had filled with water to boil as the bath filled from the hot water tank. Amy started shivering first, followed by Matthew.

"You kids cold?"

Both children nodded their heads; Don tried hard again to hide a smile. Then he went to the drinks cabinet and brought back two glasses, I had noticed that he took a little clear liquid from two different bottles and put a half an inch in each glass, he was careful to keep the two glasses well apart so he would easily spot which had what liquid in them. Don topped the glasses with coke, then hands one to each child.

I was about to protest but Amy gulped her glass full down as quickly as she could, then she held out the glass to Don and said.

"More please!"

Don looked at me and said.

"Just a little white rum to warm them up from the insides out!"

Don smiled a reassuring smile as he took the glass off of Amy; he returned to the drinks cabinet and tried as hard as he could to hide the bottle that he used to pour the drink into Amy's glass. I made a careful mental note of where his hand was when he returned the bottle to the cabinet, again there was a half an inch of clear liquid in the bottom of the glass before Don tipped close to a half pint of coke in on top of it.

Matthew finished his drink at the same time as Amy finished her second glass full. Don disappeared up stairs with the large pan full of boiling water; I heard the water stop running as Don turned the taps off in the bath.

"Come on up then you two, the bath is ready!"

I stood up and went to follow Amy; Sandra grabbed my arm and stopped me.

"They want to get to know each other; you brought Amy here knowing that she wants to experiment a little with Matthew, OK! Perhaps it wouldn't have happened quite this way if my stupid husband hadn't drugged the way he did so you left yourself open to Amy's blackmail, but we're all here now, this is the where and when for Amy, so why not relax and have a little fun yourself too?"

"Well, Matthew and Amy, OK, you're right, but Don is up there with them!"

Sandra smiled at me, she stood and walked to the door leading to the stairs, as the door opened I could hear Amy giggling and Don's voice as he was talking to the kids, I just couldn't quite hear what he was saying to them. Sandra moved to the foot of the stairs and shouted up.

"Don, the kids don't need any help up there, you get down here right now!"

While I was alone I took the opportunity to stand in front of the drinks cabinet, I matched the position that Don had stood in and reached out my hand in roughly the place he had put the bottle he had used for Amy's drink, there were two small glass bottles, both were clear glass with clear liquid in them, a plane sticky label was fixed to each bottle, on one had a biro written symbol of the male and the other a similar symbol but this time the female.

I had the forethought to take my glass with me so that it would look like I was looking for a refresher for my drink. Sandra walked in the room; she smiled at me as we both heard Don's heavy footsteps on the stairs.

"Er! What are these?"

Sandra took the two bottles off of me and looked at them.

"I thought Don had run out of this one, he gave the whole bottle to you last time you were here in one drink; he must have found someone with a supply!"

Sandra was looking at the bottle with the girl symbol on the lable.

"And the other one?"

"That's just vodka and straight Viagra, hence the man symbol!"

Don walked in the room and Sandra unscrewed the top of the female Viagra bottle, she tipped about a quarter of the bottle into my glass and whispered.

"Drink this all down, relax and forget all about Amy and Matthew, I can make a few calls if you still need a little something after Don is finished with you. Or, tip it down the sink and spend the next twenty four hours worrying yourself to death about what's going on!"

Don walked over to us, as he got by my side he put his arm around my shoulder, there was a long drawn out non-verbal conversation going on between Sandra and me as Don struggled one haded to pour himself a drink while trying to keep his arm around my shoulder.

"Well, am I forgiven yet?"

I pulled back slightly and looked inquisitively at him.

"You know, for my silly mistake the other day when you called round to pick up your bathing costume!"

"Oh that! Yes, all forgotten about!"

The front door bell rang, Sandra opened the door out into the hall again, I could hear a lot of splashing and giggling coming from up above. Then there was a low conversation between Sandra and whoever was at the door, Sandra popped her head around the door.

"I have a little business to attend too, won't be long!"

I watched as Sandra pulled a man by the hand onto the stairs, before they were out of sight the man had pulled her back and kissed her, I didn't recognise the man, not one of the local villagers or one of the men from the poker night either. The footsteps went past the front bedroom and bathroom and over our heads to the rear bedroom, I thought to myself, 'I wonder if they will be on channel eighty-eight or ten?"

Within seconds the sound of bedsprings being over worked came from directly above our heads. Don slipped his hand a little lower over my front and gave my left breast a little squeeze. I put my glass to my lips and took the whole draught down in just three swallows. Sandy had said that Don had used the whole bottle in my last drink of female Viagra so I thought that the small amount that she had poured into my glass was, well let's just say safer. What I had forgotten was that I had only taken two swallows before I had fallen out with Don the last time, and I had just drunk a whole lot more than that first time when it had left me horny for hours.

Don kissed me for a while as we listened to the giggles of our children and the grunting and groaning of Sandra and the stranger above us.

"Want to come up with me?"

I nodded my head and let Don lead me up the stairs, the bathroom door was open and the room was empty, Done looked surprised, he opened the door to the bedroom he shared with Sandra, there was Matthew and Amy, both naked, both lying on a bath sheet on top of the king-sized bed. Amy was on her back and Matthew was on his side with his head elevated slightly so that he could look at her body, he had his hand between her legs and at least two fingers disappearing and reappearing rapidly in her pussy and Amy had Matthews cock in her hand, he was certainly a big boy for one so young.

"Here you two, shift over, don't hog the whole bed!"

Amy moved over closer to the edge of the bed and Matthew followed her, then they started the action all over again, just as they had been doing it as we walked in. Don positioned me so that I could clearly see Amy and Matthew playing together and Amy was looking over at me and as her eyes closed slightly because of the feeling that Matthew was giving her, as her eyes opened again she focused in on my eyes, shivered slightly and smiled, as I watched her, Don was undressing me and himself.

Totally naked, Don manoeuvred me on to the bed, on my back, then he climbed on and covered me, my back arched up off of the bed as his cock engaged, I was on the boil from the huge dose of female Viagra that Sandra had given me to drink, the feeling I recognised well from the week before but this time I was getting virtually instant gratification from Don's cock in my cunt, Don gave his son a nudge in the back to spur him on and Matthew slipped his body over Amy's and he pinned her to the bed, just as his father was doing to me.

Amy's hand slid slowly across the towelling cover on the bed and searched for mine, we held hands with each other as we were both being fucked by Don and Matthew. As the two men, well the man and the boy grunted with the exertion of fucking us we could hear the headboard on the bed in the back bedroom, banging against the wall as Sandra and her 'friend' were approaching their finale. Amy and I were still being fucked with strength and passion as we listened to two sets of feet go down the stairs and then one set returning.

The fucking carried on as I listened to Sandra using the bidet in the family bathroom, then I listened as she tidied the bathroom and washed the bath out before walking in the room with us in it totally naked, she had a hundred pounds in her hand that she put in a pot on the dressing table before sitting on the bed next to me and took my other hand in hers.

"Hey Amy darling, is everything ok love?"

Amy opened her eyes slightly and smiled; she nodded at Sandra's question then closed her eyes again and melted back into the bed. I was gasping through a series of massive orgasms but I know that I should have asked Amy that question, I felt guilty but I soon snapped out of that as I felt the warmth of semen flooding from Don's cock deep into my body.

Don pulled out quickly, he was still shooting spunk, he turned his hips, moved rapidly up the bed, then he took his cock in his hand and started to masturbate and he managed to fire off several more strings of spunk, one on my breasts, one on Amy's face before pressing the tip of his cock against Amy's lips just as she began to shake through a climax, I watched as thick white semen oozed out of Don's cock and over her lips, then her mouth opened and she licked her lips before opening her mouth wider and took Don's cockhead into her mouth and suckled on it like a baby. Matthew was watching his father closely and suddenly he lost control of his own muscles and collapsed on top of Amy.

"Did you cum darling?"

It took Matthew a long while before he responded to his mother, then he lifted his head, a silly smile on his face, he nodded his head at his mother's question.

"What really, really shot off or was it just an orgasm?"

"Shot off!"

"Let me see!"

Matthew pulled his cock out of Amy's little pussy, there was a lot of brown clots of old blood from Amy's broken maidenhead. Sandy pulled one of Amy's legs up and opened her wide, she looked closely and then said.

"Well done you clever boy, that was your first wet cum ever wasn't it?"

Matthew nodded his head enthusiastically. Sandra looked at me seriously and asked.

"Do you want to clean her or can I do it please?"

I was still coming down from off of my climax but I had enough wherewithal to give a hand gesture that meant, 'feel free'! Matthew moved to one side and his mother knelt between Amy's thighs. Sandra took one of Amy's knees in each hand and pulled her knees apart and pulled them away from the bed before pushing them towards Amy's chest.

"Does that hurt?"

Amy shook her head, Sandra pulled her knees even further apart and asked it it hurt again, again Amy shook her head.

"Can you do the splits? You clever girl!"

Amy nodded her head.

"Really?"

Amy nodded again, as if to test Amy's honesty Sandra pushed Amy's legs almost into the splits but with her body folded in half, Amy's feet were on the bed on either side of her head and Amy was officially folded in half. Then, without a moment's hesitation, Sandra's head went down on Amy's cunt and she began eating her own son's semen and Amy's love juice as well as the old and fresh, new blood from Amy's evening of fun so far.

As Sandra ate greedily from my daughters loving cup, Don attracted his son's attention, Don was tapping the side of my face, Matthew's face lit up a little and he hopped off of the bed, he walked around to the foot of the bed, then hopped back on and knee walked between Amy and I until he was kneeling opposite my face, blocking my view of Amy and Sandra and then his slim, four inch long cock slipped into my mouth.

I had heard that boy's had a fast recycle rate where erections were concerned but Matthew hadn't actually gone soft after delivering his first load of cum into Amy's cunt at all. I decided to give Matthew the blow job of his life, I wasn't really an expert, I had only sucked the cock's of seven or eight men in my life, god did I just say that so casually. Only a week before I had never sucked a cock, never seen a real man's cock, sorry, I'm going off the point. I put my heart, soul and mouth into giving Matthew the best blow-job I could, and I did such a good job that Matthew was soon on the edge of his orgasm.

I heard a click, very close to my face, I opened my eyes, Don had a camera in his hands and was 'up close and personal' snapping shots of my enthusiastic attack on his son's cock, Matthew gasped, he was close now.

"Don't swallow it if Matthew shoots off in your mouth, just hold it and let me take a picture of it in your mouth!"

Don instructed me, there wasn't a big spurt really, Matthew had a really good orgasm, he body bucked and shook through the climax, then there was a dribble of salty liquid into my mouth, the volume may have been low but the liquid was very much a man's spunk, the same viscosity, the same texture, the taste was different though, but then every man's semen tasted slightly different.

"Hold it on your tongue and open your mouth!"

I had to lift my head to do that, Don snapped several shots of my open mouth, little puddle of boy semen pooled on my tongue. Don started to ease my head towards Amy, Sandra still trying to get her own tongue ever deeper inside Amy's body.

"Amy, Amy, open your mouth for me darling!"

Amy followed Don's instruction and lay there gasping for air following yet another series of little climaxes. My face was now directly over Amy's, Don was holding his camera one handed as he used his other hand to tilt my head forward more.

"Keep your mouth open Isabella, and you Amy!"

My mouth passed the tipping point and Matthew's little deposit started to trickle from my mouth and into Amy's mouth. The clicking of Don's camera was starting to buzz like a wasp as he tried to make his camera take more photographs per second than it was designed to take. My head was pushed down slowly towards Amy's, Sandra had stopped eating Amy out so that she could watch as her son's semen dropped from mother's and into Daughter's mouth. At least the fact that Sandra had stopped licking Amy out meant that Amy could stop bouncing about through orgasm after orgasm until Don had forced our mouths together; snapping pictures all the way down.

When my mouth finally touched Amy's mouth she went wild, mainly I think because Sandra had returned to eating her little cunt out but Amy was fighting to get my tongue out of my mouth and into her own so that she could eat all of Matthew's cum out of my mouth.

I had to run to the bathroom, I needed to pee quite badly and the seed that Don had squirted up into my vagina was trickling out, I didn't mind that so much but I was still under the influence of the female Viagra drug and the trickling of spunk escaping was turning me on all over again. I wiped myself out with toilet tissue, trying to get as much semen out as possible, then I flushed piss, spunk and tissues down the pan.

Sandra was in the living room talking on the phone, I was still totally naked as I walked back into the front bedroom. Matthew was kneeling above Amy's head, Don was kneeling between her thighs, Don looked like he was about to plunge his reawaken cock into Amy's cunt as his son held her feet above her head and pressed to the surface of the bed. I was about to shout 'NO!' But I didn't need too, Don wasn't actually trying to fuck Amy, well, not at that exact moment, he was rubbing his cockhead along Amy's red and swollen cunny slit, he was explaining to his son and to Amy too, how a man could masturbate a woman / girl with his cock, giving both of them pleasure and as I stood there, the fire building between my own thighs, watching as Don's movements sped up, Amy went off on one more gigantic orgasmic earth quake, Don shivered a little and then thick creamy liquid oozed out of his cock head and started to fill up the valley between her labia.

Don thanked Amy and asked her if she was still comfortable, she nodded her head.

"You still feeling OK?"

"Yes!"

"Is it ok if I try?"

"Yes!"

"You sure?"

"Yes please!"

Don still had a firm grip on his cock and its head was still pressing against her slit, still oozing cum, rather than shooting it out and then Don fell forward, I gasped as Don's cock disappeared from view inside my daughter's body, Amy screamed out in pain and don pulled out instantly.

"No don't, don't pull it out, put it back, oh please put it back!"

Don fell forward again, he told Matthew to let her feet go and Amy's body unfolded its self slightly until her legs hit Don's chest and Don just held himself still, his cock buried all the way inside of Amy's little body as Amy gasped like a woman giving birth.

"Matthew, use the corner of the towel, mop her forehead for her. Make yourself useful boy!"

Sandra walked in the room and hung her arm over my shoulder, Amy's gasping for air to help her clear the pain was slowing and now the pained expression was gone and there was a broad smile on her face.

"Oh good girl Amy, you have done well, do you think Daddy Don will be able to try to fuck you if he's really, really gentle?"

Amy nodded her head and Don slowly pulled his cock out of Amy's pussy just an inch, then he stopped for a count of ten before he slowly pressed back in and Amy gasped in pain all over again.

"Amy darling, do you want Daddy Don to stop?"

Amy shook her head violently from side to side; the pain had been so bad that there were tears rolling down her face. Matthew spotted the tears and quickly dried them up with a corner of the towel again before returning to dabbing it on her forehead.

Sandy kissed my cheek and placed her mouth against my ear and whispered.

"I've phoned Tom Bryce and Paul Maitland, Tom was out but I left a message on his answering machine, Paul will be over in fifteen minutes. Don't you think that Amy is amazing?"

The Tom and Paul news went over my head but she was right, Amy was so small and Don was so huge, he had pulled back so far that the frill of his cock head was just starting to open her labia wider before he stopped for a count of five and returned his cock until his balls were pressing into her bum all over again, Sandra was right, Amy was amazing, there was a wince of pain as Don shook his body from side to side rubbing his balls against her to try and get that last millimetre of cock into her, but that wince was over in a flash and was replaced with the broadest of grins.

Amy reached out her hand to Matthew; he dropped the towel and held her hand.

"OK Daddy Don, I'm ready now!"

Don pulled his hips back until his cock actually left Amy's body before falling back hard, his cockhead missed slightly and crashed into her labia before it jerked into line under the pressure of a fourteen stone man falling forward and Don was in up to his balls again, teas were falling like a river from Amy's eyes but she didn't make a sound and didn't lose that fixed smile. Don was all the way out again but this time the tip of his cock was still touching as he fell forward again.

Don was putting so much effort into fucking Amy that it sounded like a slow hand clap as his abdomen crashed into hers and he knocked the wind out of her with each thrust. The slow hand clap sped up and changed into a round of applauds before don fell on top of amy and was still, all but for the twitching of his muscles as he went through his climax and shower Amy's insides with his cum.

The doorbell rang!

"Issy, why don't you go and answer the front door for me, if it's Paul or Tom, just take them into the back bedroom and have a little fun, I'll stop here and do a little clean up on the spill in Amy's little aisle. Go on, she'll be fine with me!"

What sort of a mother was I, I was taking the stairs two at a time in my eagerness to find out if Tom or Paul were there ringing the front door bell, I should really have been up in that front bedroom, looking after Amy, who was I kidding, I had just been standing there and did nothing as a grown man almost split Amy in two with his monster cock, I had done nothing because Amy had begged Don to do it, he had asked her if it was OK and she had smiled at him, the other thought that just popped into my brain, what if it isn't Tom or Paul? No way, it had to be one of them, it just had to be as I was totally naked and was about to open the front door that could easily be seen from the road.

I was wrong, it wasn't Paul or Tom, it was both men! Amy, who's Amy, I had other things on my mind, I had bigger fish to fry, much bigger fish. Paul and Tom seemed to know exactly where they were supposed to take me and they did take me.

I had lost track of the number of orgasms that both men gave me and they just took it in terns to fuck me as I sucked the other's cock back into life. The phone rang at some point in the fuck-fest, Sandra went down to answer it, I heard her say.

"Yes come over, I'm free for an hour!"

Sandra was back up in a flash, straight into the front bedroom.

"I need this room; I've got a customer coming over. Can you all give me a hand to get things cleaned up in here you three!"

As four people worked to tidy the front bedroom and get it ready for business, Tom and Paul didn't miss a beat, one fucking and one receiving the kiss of life. The doorbell rang and I heard all four heading down the stairs, Sandra must have been first in line as she had opened thedoor while there were still the sounds of feet on the stairs. Sandra led the guy up to the front bedroom but while he was still on the landing I heard him say.

"Is the girl available?"

Sandy 'shushed' the guy and then took him into the front bedroom, Tom and Paul both stopped to listen, the comment had peaked both men's attention, not mine, I had been fucked royally for over an hour by two very well endued men, Sandra was right, I was stretched so wide open that I might be ruined for all other men. It was faint but through the wall we heard.

"I'll pay two hundred for the girl!"

"She's not ready, we only got her tonight!"

"Three hundred!"

"It's impossible, you could offer four hundred pounds but the girl just isn't ready yet, she thinks she loves my son, we have to wean her off of him before she'll be ready!"

"Four hundred, four hundred pounds cash, now, up front for an hour with the girl!"

I heard the door open and footsteps on the stairs. Tom and Paul were looking at eachother, they had actually pulled out of me and were just taking a break and enjoying the entertainment. I slipped out from under tom and off of the bed. I ran as silently as I could down the stairs, the living room door was open.

I stood just out of sight, Don was on the floor on his back, Amy was sitting on Don's cock, bouncing up and down slowly with Matthews cock in her mouth.

"Hey Amy, you saw my friend just then?"

Amy nodded her head without breaking her lip-lock on Matthew's cock.

"Well, he said he really liked you, he thinks that he would like a little play with you and he is willing to give you a very nice present. What do you think, would you like to go up and play for a bit with him. It's only like what you are doing now with Daddy don and Matthew!"

Amy let Matthews cock slip from her mouth, she looked thoughtful for a moment.

"Can I finish here with Daddy don first?"

"No darling, Daddy Don will understand and after you and the man finish playimg and you get your present, you can sleep in bed with me and Daddy Don all night and do whatever you want!"

Amy eased her body up off of Don's cock; I caught sight of a very wide open pussy on my daughter.

"Here darling, you wipe inside now and when you are OK, I'll take you up to the man and get you started!"

Amy ran out of the living room and crashed into me, we were both naked so it was quite a slap.

"OH mummy, I'm going to play up in the bedroom with a man isn't it fun?"

I wanted to say 'No way you're going to fuck with the man up in the front bedroom my girl!' But there was a look of genuine excitement on her face, she wasn't being pimped, she was going to play with an exciting new friend and she was looking forward to it, looking forward to it a lot!

I just stood there, Sandra sent Tom and Paul down, she had suggested that as it was a warm evening, the four men could take me into the garden and fuck me under the moon, sky clad as the witches had it. Sandra stopped up on the landing to rescue Amy if things got out of hand and I was dragged out into the moonlight, still totally naked.

If it wasn't for that dammed drug again I would never have dreamed of going out in the nude like that but the drug and the fact that my daughter was turning a trick in the front bedroom for four hundred pounds. I was happy to be fucked, Paul and don doubled up, Don in my arse and Paul in my cunt and Tom stood above me with his body stretching cock filling mu mouth and heading for my throat while Matthew sat on his swing watching and, well, from the flashed that were illuminating the whole garden, using his father's camera to record my triple for posterity.

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