I let myself in with my house key to find the down stairs all in darkness but lights on on the second floor so assumed Sarah and Chris were getting ready for bed. The stair carper silenced my foot falls as I ascended them and I entered the bath room as I badly needed a piss! After I relieved myself and washed my hands I noticed only the light in our master bedroom was on so reckoned Chris must already be in bed. As our room is next to the bath room I suddenly heard a soft moan. Wondering what on earth or who I glanced round the door instead of just entering and was taken aback! Chris lay on her back totally stark naked as Sarah kissed her big titties as she fingered my daughter,s hairy snatch! I suffered mixed emotions and found myself taking my cock out to rub as my wife continued to feast on my daughter,s magnificent mammary glands while getting her fingers coated in pussy juices. Eventually Sarah kissed down Chris, tummy to her clitoris then tongued her sensitive pleasure button. 'Lie down.' I must have looked stunned. 'Across my lap, Colman. I want your lovely boy-toy right here, between my thighs.' I felt nauseous. I'd been over a woman's knees once or twice before and hated every second of it. But this was Donna and I could see no venom in her eyes, no anger, or guilt. What I saw was anticipation, lust, and caring all mixed up. I nodded, but my heart was pounding as I lowered myself onto her lap, angled so the bed could take most of my weight.Her thighs clamped shut on my penis and her nails teased my bare skin. 'Are you comfy?''Yes.' Her stroking was tender as well as teasing. Maybe this wasn't going to be so bad.'I'll fix that.' She slapped me twice, one on each cheek. 'How did that feel?''Nice.' I lied. It hadn't hurt, but there were traumatic memories, and I was having a hard time not bursting into tears. I'd finally found some sympathy for Rusty.She hit me a little harder, several slow whacks, and there was still no pain. She paused and again ran her.
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