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want this?”
    She said, “Shut up Roger and fuck me, okay?”
    I didn’t want any of the mania that marked our session in the hot tub. After the condom was on, she wanted top but I convinced her to go missionary so I would have control.  She was wet enough that I thought again of my ‘washable’ comment downstairs.  Her eyes were wide like her legs when I entered her.  As I began my rhythmic thrusts I drank in the sight of her lying below me.  As I’ve noted before she’s extremely beautiful, more so now as her eyes closed and her lips slightly parted.  I watched her firm breasts jiggle and sway from her heavy breathing, continually telling myself to slow down or I’d cum too quickly.  I watched her nipples stiffen as she began to moan.
    Suddenly she muttered, “Fuck this!” and rolled me over until she was on top.
    Her frenzied fucking had me wondering if she was always this hot and hyperactive in bed.  Guilt troubled me for a second—I wasn’t thinking of Jan at all—until Heather screamed as my balls tightened.  Oh God, what a cum I had!
    Spent, she fell to the bed beside me and that’s when we noticed Nadine standing in the doorway, aggressively masturbating.  Heather looked at her mother in amazement and said, “Mom!  That’s disgusting!”
    Nadine didn’t say anything right away.  She was busy climaxing, after all.  Eventually she sat on the bed next to us and apologized.  “Maybe this whole voyeurism thing is getting the better of me.  You two looked so good together like that, and I admit that Griff and Jan fucking is a real arouser too.  I’m sorry for watching you guys but in no way is it disgusting, dear.”
    “But Mom, you and I used to talk all the time about Dad and how it was wrong.”
    “That’s different, sweetheart,” Nadine said.
    I was clueless as to what they were talking about and it probably showed on my face.  Nadine saw something and said to Heather, “You should probably tell him since he’s part of the equation now whether or not he bargained for it.”
    Mom left the bedroom and daughter snuggled against me, one of her hands lazily holding my re-stiffening manhood.  “Remember when I told you about trying to seduce my dad?  It didn’t just happen once.  I was fixated on him as a sexual being from the time I hit puberty and took every opportunity to climb into bed with him and touch him, sometimes with Mom in the bed too.”
    “You don’t have to tell me all this,” I said.
    “Yes I do, because it’s germane to…what we just did, Roger.  You see, I can’t get aroused by guys my age.  I always fall for older men.  And if it can’t be my father, then it’s you.  Are you okay with that?” I was stunned into silence.  However, I wasn’t stunned into wilting, and she was gripping the evidence.  She whispered in my ear, “I bet thinking of me and my dad doing it turns you on just like everything else.  Remember I said he never touched me?  That’s technically true I guess but I used to do this to him all the time.”  She moved her head down and took me between her soft lips.  She sucked me like a pro while I reached around her ass and fingered her pussy.   When I felt myself getting ready to ejaculate, I groaned, “Did … you … swallow?”
    She hummed “Mmmmm” at the same time she convulsed, squeezing my hand with its suddenly soaked fingers between her strong thighs.  She took me deep and I came down her throat.  She indeed swallowed.  No choking at all.
    Along the way to the hot tub I asked Heather, “You still want your father, don’t you?”
    She stopped, looked me in the eye and answered, “Yes. I’d fuck him right now if he’d let me.”
    I kissed her on the cheek, noticing a tear formed at the corner of one eye.  “You know that I understand it all.  All I ask is that you’re not jealous of my wife and take it out on her.  And I hope what we’re doing isn’t some revenge thing, since I like you and don’t