All Chapters of Dirty Family Secrets: Chapter 851 - Chapter 860

I put her on her back, tilted her legs way back, and slid my cock inside of her. I slowly filled her, achingly slow, but she was still as tight as the first time, even soaking wet, and took some work. I long-stroked her, once I'd managed to get deep enough, enjoying the feeling. I could hear Debbie telling tales, cuddled up behind Ron and telling him how Beth, Amie and I had fucked the night away recently, and going into some detail. She was cuddled up against him, her breast pressed against his back, and he was wrapped around Beth, playing with her body, while they all three watched.Every couple of minutes I'd adjust position a little, moving her lusciously long legs around at will. I had her legs together, ankles crossed, and pushed back hard, a little to the side and back to her chest. She was tight as hell, and I fucked her like a fiend. She was really enjoying that position and let us know it. I could see her upper body flushing and she gasped as she came, crying out repeatedly.

Amie opens up, and Karen moves out=======As usual, I was the last to wake. But this time I wasn't completely alone. Amie was clinging to me, arms and legs thrown across my body, strands of her tousled hair caressing my face. Unlike tiny Beth, or even the smallish Debbie, Amie was nearly 6' of long lovely torso, arms, and seemingly endless legs. When you'd been hugged by those legs, you certainly knew it!I tried to be careful, pulling free from her embrace, but she grumbled her dissatisfaction, hanging on tight. "Not yet, just a little bit longer," she murmured."I'm not going anywhere," I whispered.I relaxed, smoothed her hair out of self-defense, and embraced her. I glanced around the room, but we were alone, no malingerers hiding in the bath or closet.Amie was a pretty thing and had been used hard, by nearly everyone, in every opening. Not surprising that she'd be exhausted. I kissed her forehead, reached down and pulled the sheets over us, so she wouldn't be cold. I checked ou

She sat up, looked at me lovingly, longingly, and started bouncing up and down. It was my first good view of her body all morning, sheets cast aside, her slender torso upright, breasts standing up. She grabbed her hair and pulled it back, in all its wildness, shaking her head.Abruptly she stopped."Dad? WHAT THE FUCK! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" She screamed, and I followed her eyes, finally seeing what had her so riled. The top of her father's head was visible to me, just above the edge of the mattress."I can't believe you're SPYING on me! MY OWN FATHER. AND MY BEST FRIEND." Amie continued her tirade, still getting no answer.Shit. The new roll-out bed, nearly two feet below our raised mattress. I sat up, pulling Amie's hips close, staying buried inside her, and preventing her from doing anything rash. I leaned back on one arm and took a look for myself. Ron and Beth were huddled together, abject fear and embarrassment fighting for control of their faces."Beth?" I asked softly.She

Amie was waiting for me, and looked about to blow up. "God he's so..." she gasped looking for the right word.I smiled and pulled my shirt collar to the side, exposing her damage. "Oh geez, that looks bad," she said, moving closer, pulling the polo collar even further. "God, I'm sorry Jack," she hesitantly leaned in and kissed it. It was throbbing and hurt pretty badly. I hoped I didn't need to get shots."It's Ok, Amie. And thanks for sharing with me. That was nice. Up to the end of course.""Thanks for loving me through it all. And I mean that literally," she giggled, while we sampled the covered dishes in Debbie's kitchen, pulling together a huge breakfast for each of us."Energy for later?" she asked me."Mmmhmmm," I answered mouth full."Hmm. I wonder if we could eat it all before Dad gets done. No more energy for him," she seemed to enjoy that thought."Bad plan. I believe when it comes to a certain young lady, he could be staked out in the sun, whipped and starved, and as soon

Any resemblance to our first time ended there, as we took her in turns and together, filling her at both ends. On her back, on her knees, even riding one of us, we kept at her, both coming at least twice, and wearing her down. When Jim took a breather, I climbed on top of her and fucked her hard for a bit, then settled in for a nice extended ride. He came back from the kitchen with a beer of his own, and watched our fun. When he'd finished his beer, he came over and made her suck him hard again. When he was ready, I excused myself and let him use her a while. I relaxed and enjoyed the show, and the thought of fucking her ragged. For half the afternoon we took turns on her, avoiding coming. When we'd get close we'd switch off, taking turns, staying hard and postponing that last release as long as we could.Finally we had her begging us to come, to finish with her. She looked as hard ridden as she was, and had come for us more times then we could count.We ended with her riding me from