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I come home early from work and find something very unexpected-my son and daughter having sex in the living room. And just as unexpected, I start to feel a stirring in my loins...
I came home early from work and shut the door behind me. Despite the fact it was an early day it still felt like a long one and I was happy to just be able to…
“Aah…aah..aah..oh yes, that’s it, right there, oh fuck me harder, god you’re so fucking big!”
What the hell? Oh I knew what was going on. My son Mark had brought home one of his girlfriends again and was fucking her on the couch. Goddamn it, I had told him off about that, especially after that nasty stain that was left last time. I had made him clean it up.
“Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!”
Wait a minute, that sounded like…yes that sounded like my daughter Chloe’s voice. Don’t tell me she had taken home a boyfriend and was fucking him on the couch. My children! Just wait till I…
“Yeah, like getting fucked hard don’t you? You need it rough from a real fucking man!”
But that was Mark’s voice for sure. What the fuck was going on in there?
I was almost afraid to look, part of me was putting two and two together and another part was desperately trying not to think of the answer. I popped my head around the living room door. Oh my god.
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