Chapter 7

I’m shaking.

Why am I shaking?

I feel weird.

I’m not shaking.

Something is shaking me.

I slowly open my eyes. My vision is blurry as I adjust to my surroundings. There is a soft glowing light in my tent. My vision slowly begins to clear and I turn my head to the right and see my father kneeling next to me.

“Daddy,” I softly whisper in confusion.

“Hey, Punk!” My father calls me by his nickname for me, short for pumpkin because I couldn’t pronounce it right as a young child.

“Why are you here Daddy?” I asked.

“Samantha and Monica called,” he answered. “They said something happened tonight, and then you blacked out. So I rushed right over to make sure that my little girl was okay.”

Th-they didn’t tell you what happened did they?” I inquired.

“No. They just said something happened and you blacked out.” He responded, “Your friends care for you a lot, it’s good to have friends like them.”

“They are the best friends that I could ever ask for,” I added.

“So what’s going on Punk? What happened?” He asked.

“I ... well ... I,” I stammered unable to tell him.

“It’s okay, you can tell me anything!” He stated.

I just lay there, unable to do anything. So much had happened this weekend. I was scared, scared that my father would disown me. Scared that he would be disappointed in me. What would he think of me when he learns that his brother fucked me and filled me with his sperm. I shuttered at the thought of it.

“I swear Punk! You can tell me anything. I won’t judge you, or get mad at you.” He said looking directly into my eyes with all the love and sincerity he had. “I love you. I just want to help.”

I bolted out from under my blanket and wrapped my arms around my father, pressing my bare breasts into his chest. I cry uncontrollably. My father wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tightly. His warmth on my skin comforting just as much as cooing in my ear, just like he used to when I was younger and bothered by something.

I felt safe in his arms. I knew he would help me like he always does. I bawled my eyes out, snorting my runny nose trying not to dirty my father’s shirt. It was useless between my snot and tears my dad’s shirt was a mess. I began to calm as my father rubbed my back. It was then that I became acutely aware that I was naked.

I stiffened a little but my dad gave me a reassuring squeeze with his arms. Suddenly it didn’t matter to me and it didn’t matter to my dad either. I started to calm down. My crying turned into sobbing and eventually stopped. My breathing slowed down to normal. My father didn’t let me go he kept me safe in his embrace.

“Take your time Punk,” he whispered.

We held each other tight as I gathered my thoughts. I had to tell him. He would help me. “Daddy ... I really screwed up this weekend!”

“I’m here for you Punk,” he reassured me.

“Daddy...” I paused, “I let a lot of men fuck me this weekend!” He didn’t say a word, he just held me a little tighter.

I felt some relief, but not much. I tensed up knowing that there was more that I had to tell him and I was scared. “It’s okay ... I’m not mad.” My father whispered.

“When I got here Friday, I set up my tent. Then I got a text from, Samantha saying that they had car troubles and wouldn’t make it up that night. I changed and went to the beach when I got back there were two guys set up next to me. I had a bit of a wardrobe malfunction and well...” I stopped to think, “things got out of hand.”

“That’s not too bad,” my dad commented.

“Daddy, that was just the beginning,” I muttered.

“Oh,” was all he said. His embrace didn’t falter.

“Later that evening we all went to the showers and a third guy joined us. All three of them fucked me...” I stated. “All of them at the same time.”

My father didn’t say anything. He continued to hug me and soothingly rubbed my back.

“The next day, one of the guys set up a gangbang with his friends.” My dad went a little rigid for a second but then loosened up again. “I’m sorry Daddy, but Thirteen guys had their way with me more than once.”

I began to sob again.

“It’s okay Punk!” He calmly whispered. “I know things like this happen. I can understand how things can get out of hand. You are a very beautiful young woman and when hormones kick in things can easily get out of hand.”

His calm words and soothing caress on my back as he hugged me, brought me enough comfort to continue.

“There’s still more,” I commented. “Later that evening, Samantha, Monica and I went to the showers. The other guy from the showers the previous night was there. He wanted to fuck me again, but I was too sore. I told him he could fuck me tonight and to bring along some of the other dad’s that were camping here with their families.

I planned on resting during the day, but a couple of guys and a girl showed up at the beach on a boat and offered to take us for a ride to check out a waterfall. Well, we all ended up fucking. Then tonight at the showers the guy that I told could bring some friends showed up with five friends.

They all proceeded to fuck me over and over. They kept rotating in an out out of all of my holes. I couldn’t see anything at all on account of how they were using me and then another guy showed up...” I started crying again.

“Oh, Punk!” My dad said as he comforted me. “It’s okay.”

“No Daddy, it isn’t okay!” I said. “I didn’t see who it was, but I let him fuck me anyways.”

“I don’t want to sound condescending, Punk.” My father stated, “Or judgemental. But what difference does one more guy make after all the others that fucked you this weekend?”

“I didn’t know Daddy. I didn’t know!” I exclaimed.

“What didn’t you know?” He asked.

“I couldn’t see, I couldn’t see anyone because the guys fucking my mouth blocked my vision.” I began to explain, “Most of the guys were tired and couldn’t fuck me anymore, except for the new guy. The new guy was fucking pussy and the guy who was fucking my mouth came and pulled out. There was no one left to fuck my mouth, so I was finally able to look up and see who was fucking my pussy.”

I started crying once more.

“Let it out Punk! Let it all out.” My father whispered.

So I cried for a few minutes.

“Daddy, I looked up ... I looked up ... and it was Uncle Dave!” As I said it, my father went rigid once again.

Finally knowing what was really going on with me. “As soon as he realized it was me, he came in my pussy. I don’t know why Daddy, but when he came inside of me I had an orgasm even knowing that it was Uncle Dave who had just fucked me. I am a horrible person and I committed incest with my Uncle!”

Again tears filled my eyes. My father continued to hold me tight, cooing in my ear to calm me as he rubbed my back. I don’t know how long I cried for but I did stop eventually.

“You hate me, Daddy, don’t you!” I declared.

My father pulled back from our embrace so that he could look into my eyes.

“No Punk. I don’t hate you. I love you!” He responded, “I will always love you no matter what.”

“But I’m a disgusting deviant for committing incest,” I added.

“Listen to me!” My father says as he has me at arm’s length, hands on my shoulders. “What happened was an unfortunate event. It wasn’t any more your fault than it was your Uncle’s. If it wasn’t your Uncle you would have been ok with it being just some other random guy you didn’t know, right?”

“Well, yeah but.”

“But nothing!” My father interrupted. “If it wasn’t your Uncle you’d have been fine. You were having lots of sex this weekend with no attachment. So if it helps, you should just think that it was someone else.”

“It wasn’t someone else though Daddy,” I claimed. “I just can’t forget that I had sex with your brother.”

“Let me ask you this. Is it okay for two people who love each other to have sex?” He asked.

“Yes, of course, it is,” I answered.

“Do you love your Uncle?” My father questioned.

“Well, yes,” I said.

“Then what you did was okay.” My dad added, “It might be weird for a while, but everything will be okay.”

“Daddy, if it’s okay that I had sex with Uncle Dave because I love him.” I in turn asked, “Then it would be okay for you to make love to me because we love each other right?”

“Yes Punk” He answered, “it would be okay.”

“Make love to me Daddy!” I pleaded.

“Is that what you really want?” Daddy asked.

“Yes, Daddy. You have shown me unconditional love and comforted me despite all that I have done this weekend.” I replied, “I want you to love me and comfort me even more. I want you inside me. I want to feel your baby makers filling my womb. Please, Daddy! Make love to me.”

“You are on birth control right?” He inquired.

“Yes Daddy,” I answered.

“Okay then.” My father agreed.

He looks into my eyes with his deep blue eyes, just like mine. I can see the love in those gorgeous blue eyes as he draws me closer to him. He cradles the back of my head with his left hand, bringing us face to face. Closer and closer, until our lips meet. It begins as a soft peck on the lips but soon his tongue is pressing my lips apart. I relent and open my mouth, our tongues entwined with each other in an incestuous kiss.

We kissed deeply, our tongues dancing with one another. My father moves his left hand down to my ass and kneads my buttocks passionately. His right slips from my back and cups my left breast and like my ass he begins to knead my tit flesh. I feel both my nipples turn hard at his loving touch.

He breaks our kiss and his lips begin to kiss their way to my ear, where he gives it a bit of a nibble before kissing down to my neck. I felt his warm tongue lick the skin on my clavicle and the coolness of it after he moved away as the moisture began to evaporate. That feeling was lost as my father’s mouth sucked onto my left nipple. A small orgasm peaked inside of me and I gasped.

My Dad was sucking my tit like an infant, I wish I had the milk available for him to actually suckle. I moved my right arm from my father’s shoulder and ran it down his shirt-covered chest, feeling his muscles as I made my way down to the waistband of his shorts. I was thankful for the late-night call to bring my Daddy to me, as he only slipped on a t-shirt and cotton jersey shorts. My hand easily slipped past the elastic waistband and found his hard cock.

I felt the immense heat radiating from his manhood as I grabbed hold of him. Slowly I inched my hand forward on his hot shaft, feeling every pulsating vein, every conture of him. When I got to his head it was leaking pre-cum and I used my thumb to spread it around his head. Daddy moaned into my breast and my body shook once again with another orgasm.

Daddy switched to my right tit and gave it a little bite before sucking it into his mouth. While sucking, his tongue would make circular motions around my nipple and every so often he would flick it up and down. This loving feeling was special and I didn’t want it to end. I pushed Daddy away from me so that I could lift his shirt off and over his head.

He groaned as he had to give up sucking on my tits. Seizing the opportunity of taking off his shirt, I then pushed him down onto his back and grabbed hold of the waistband of his shorts, and started to yank them down his thighs. Daddy lifted his hips to help, and his beautiful cock popped into view. Hard, and standing at full attention.

I quickly ripped his shorts off his legs and threw them off to the side. I straddled his legs and bent over taking his cock into my mouth. Wrapping my lips around his rock-hard member, I began to bob my head up and down as I moved my tongue from side to side. Daddy moans as I work my mouth over his dick.

His strong hands lightly grasped my head and helped my bobbing head up and down his shaft. My mind wanders for a bit, I can’t believe that I am giving my Daddy a blow job. I’m brought out of this thought by my father’s voice.

“Oh Punk, that feels so good.” He then asks, “Do you like sucking Daddy’s dick?”

With my head pistoning up and down on his cock all I can do is moan affirmatively around his shaft. He must be enjoying it as not only does he become more aggressive with moving my head up and down, but he also begins to thrust his hips up into my face as he pushed me down on him. My Daddy is fucking my face now and I love it.

“Oh Shit Punk! I’m gonna cum!” He announces as he pushes my head down and thrusts his hips up, smashing my face into his pelvis. I feel the warm jets of sperm hit the back of my throat as Daddy unloads into me. Daddy’s body goes limp and he lets go of my head. I quickly swallow what’s left of his cum that’s in my mouth and take a couple of deep breaths.

“That was great Punk!” Daddy praised.

“I love the taste of your jizz Daddy!” I said returning praise unto him. “Will you fuck me now Daddy?”

“I’ll need a little help to get it back up Punk,” Daddy said. “But I’m quite positive that you have the talent”

“Oh, I do Daddy. I do,” I replied. Rather than take him right back into my mouth, I moved further up his body and swung myself around. I then lowered my pussy to his mouth before taking his semi-hard cock back into my mouth.

My body quivered as his tongue licked my cunt from my clit to my asshole. I never felt so turned on, as my father’s tongue delved in between my folds and explored my pussy. I moaned around Daddy’s cock as I sucked and licked it, working it back to a full erection all while he ate my pussy.

It didn’t take Daddy long to make me orgasm, I screamed out as his tongue continued to slither around inside my cunt. Now I know what was happening to my mother all those nights that I heard her scream in pleasure. Daddy was a master of eating pussy.

Daddy quickly brought me to another strong orgasm and I collapsed on top of him. My body quivered while he held me as my orgasm faded. I could feel his warm breath on my wet pussy as he exhaled, I could hear him taking in deep breaths inhaling my scent.

Slowly I began to move again and lifted myself off of Daddy to relieve him of the weight I placed on him. As I was no longer a burden even a small one at my size, Daddy moved to slide out from underneath me, leaving me on my hands and knees. One of Daddy’s hands grasped my waist and then I felt the tip of his cock nudge my pussy.

I gasped as I realized that my father would soon bury his love gun into my cunt, but I would have to wait. Daddy was rubbing the tip of his cock through my pussy lips and then would slide the length of his dick along my clit. Then he would push just the head of his shaft into my cunt enough to part my lips, he would then pull out and rub it along my lips once again.

“Daddy, please!”

“What Punk?” He asked.

“Please Daddy, I need it.”

“What do you need?” He questioned as he continued to play with my clit and pussy lips with the tip of his dick.

“Daddy, please I need it inside of me!” I pleaded.

“What do you need inside of you Punk?” He teased.

“I need your cock inside of me!” I begged.

“Oh. I see,” he said as he pushed the head of his cock between my lips. He quickly pulled back, “And where do you want me to put my cock?”

“Daddy, please. In ... in my pussy!” I implored.

“What?” He taunted.

“DADDY, I NEED YOUR HARD COCK IN MY CUNT!” I shouted.

No sooner than I finished shouting, my father plunged balls deep into my cunt.

“Ahhhh,” I gasped.

My whole body was now engulfed in pure bliss as I finally had my father inside of me. It felt absolutely wonderful. He didn’t move, he just sat there. His cock buried in my pussy. I turned my head and looked back at him. We gazed into each other’s eyes, lost in their blue depths.

“Your pussy feels great wrapped around my cock Punk!” Praised Daddy.

“Mmmm. Daddy, your dick feels great inside of me.” I added, “I love Daddy dick!”

I didn’t know how long I was going to last, little jolts tingled in my vagina. They radiated outwards, my whole body felt as if it was an electrical conductor. Every couple of seconds my pussy would quiver around my father’s cock.

After a minute or so of just being buried in my cunt up to his balls, Daddy began to withdraw from my wet warmth. When only the head of his dick remained inside of me he plunged back in, causing me to grunt. Again he withdrew and then plunged back in, grunting along with me.

Slowly Daddy picked up the pace and began to reem his cock in and out of my cunt. My grunts began to change to moans as the little jolts radiating out of pussy were no longer sporadic and were now a constant rapid fire of impulses. The impulses turned into mini orgasms, one after another every time Daddy plunged into my depths.

“Oh Daddy, I love the way you fuck me,” I said to him through ragged breaths. “It feels amazing!”

“Punk, I love fucking you,” Daddy replied to me. He then quickly pulled out of me and flipped me over onto my back. I spread my legs and Daddy moved up between me and slammed his cock into my cunt.

The lovely friction of his rock-hard shaft in my honeypot was beyond great. I couldn’t adequately describe the feeling other than euphoric. I never would have thought that having sex with my father would feel so good and so right. Now I know that there is nothing wrong with this type of relationship as long as it is with someone you love.

Daddy’s breath was becoming labored and his thrusting more frantic. He was getting close to having an orgasm and I very much wanted us to cum together.

“Fuck me harder Daddy!” I pleaded desperately. “Fill your little girl’s cunt with all your precious cum.”

“Fuck yes! I am going to cum deep inside my precious little girl’s pussy!” Daddy bellowed.

He continued his relentless assault on my vagina. The sound of our flesh slapping together with each thrust. My juices were splashing all over his hips and thighs as it flowed out of me. Even with the added lubrication of my juices, the friction of Daddy’s cock on the walls of my tunnel was creating a burning heat inside me.

Daddy slammed into me, his body becoming rigid, then I felt his cock begin to throb.

“FUCKKKK!” He shouts as his shaft begins to pulsate. The first string of sperm erupts from Daddy’s cock.

“OHHH YEEEESSSSS!” I scream as I orgasm and my pussy contracts and begins to milk the cum from my father’s dick. The heat from his jizz expanding in my cunt felt absolutely divine. Once Daddy stopped cumming he went limp and collapsed on top of me. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, holding him in a tight loving embrace.

“Mmmm, Daddy your cum feels so good inside of me,” I told him and then kissed him.

“Punk, I loved filling your pussy with my cum.” He replied and then kissed me back.

Then we heard clapping. Daddy and I both sat up and looked in the direction of the clapping. The flap to my tent was open and kneeling just outside we could just make out two sets of dangling tits and the faces of Samantha and Monica.

“That was so fucking hot!” Monica exclaimed.

“You got any more cum left in you Mister J? Cause there are two pussies right here waiting to be filled!” Samantha asked.

“If you girls can get me hard again I am sure that I can accommodate your pussies.” Answered my father.

“Oh, we can most definitely get you hard again Mister J!” Assured Samantha.

“Well come on in and get started.” Daddy replied, “And since we are going to fuck, there’s no need to call me Mister J, girls. You can call me Mike when it’s just us.”

“You got it, Mike,” Monica stated as she and Samantha climbed into my tent.

Daddy pulled out of my cunt and a combination of our love began to leak out of my hole. My snatch felt empty now and I already longed to have my Daddy’s cock back inside me. He got up on his knees and backed away from me to give Monica and Samantha room to get in front of him.

I pushed myself up onto my elbows and inclined myself so that I could get a better view of my friends and my father. Sam and Mon had now moved to the front of my father and they both reached out and took hold of his semi-hard cock.

Samantha was first to move in and suck his dick into her mouth as Monica fondled his balls. Daddy grasped Samantha’s scarlet hair and was trying to control her ministrations on his dick with his right hand while kneading Monica’s large 36 C’s with his left. With Monica being slightly closer to me, I reached out and ran a finger along her slit until I got to her clit.

I then began to alternate teasing her clit and pumping a few fingers into her cunt. Mon began to writhe her lower body as I fingered her. She began to moan from the stimulation to her pussy as well as her tits from my father’s groping. Daddy was moaning as well from Samantha’s blow job.

“Play with my clit more Ash!” Monica pleaded. “You know how I like it!”

Daddy looked at me with a bit of shock on his face. His face turned more to a questioning look as our eyes locked, I smiled. “Yes, Daddy. Samantha, Monica, and I have been having sex with each other for a very long time.” I answered the question that was trying to escape his lips.

“But ... but you have all had sex with guys this weekend,” Daddy stated.

“Yes, and we have also had sex with each other this weekend as well. We are bisexual Daddy.” I announced.

“Oh ... OHHH!” Came from Daddy’s mouth as Samantha had just sucked one of his balls into her mouth.

Daddy must have been ready because he quickly pulled Samantha off his balls and stopped feeling up Monica’s tits. He then turned Samantha around and got her in the doggy position in front of me.

“Eat my cum out of my little girl’s pussy as I fuck your cunt!” Daddy asserted.

Samantha lowered her head between my legs and was suddenly pushed forward rather quickly. Daddy slammed into her cunt. She moaned quite loudly into my snatch. Then her face kept pushing into my pussy as Daddy was fucking her. Once Samantha became accustomed to the fucking she put her mouth over my gaping pussy lips and began to suck and lick Daddy’s sperm from my cunt.

A moan escaped my lips as Samantha expertly ate my pussy. The forward movement of Daddy pushing Sam into me was adding some nice pressure to my clit with each of his thrusts. I laid back and enjoyed watching Daddy fuck one of my two best friends as she had her face between my legs. Never in my wildest dreams would I ever have thought that this would have been possible.

My only regret at the moment was that I couldn’t see Daddy’s cock pummeling Samantha’s cunt. Still, I was enjoying myself, and who wouldn’t enjoy themselves if they were in the same situation. Being engrossed in my own pleasure, I had forgotten that Monica was in the tent with us until she crawled up next to my head.

Mon then swung her left leg over my head and straddled my face. I couldn’t see much now except for a small view of Samantha’s face buried in my snatch. Monica was facing Samantha and my father. Soon I saw nothing as Mon lowered herself onto my face, her gash was planted firmly on my mouth while her rosebud landed right on my nose.

Monica’s juices were flowing out of her. I naturally opened my mouth and began to drink as much as I could then began to tongue her cunt with the occasional flick of her clit. She was starting to lightly grind on my face. With her thighs essentially holding a death grip on my head I couldn’t hear anything. I had no way of knowing if Samantha or Daddy were enjoying themselves aside from the continual thrusting of Sam’s head into my pussy from the fucking she was getting.

Instead of thinking too much about it, I decided to focus on giving Monica some love while I enjoyed Samantha’s efforts between my legs as well. I was lucky enough to suck some sperm out of Mon’s pussy from the deposits that she had in her from earlier tonight. The mix of her naturally good-tasting juices mixed with the salty cum from the men who fucked her tonight was an exceptional balance of taste.

This weekend had a lot of firsts for me and eating cum out of my best friend’s pussies was definitely one of the best first-time experiences for me. I certainly hope that there will be more opportunities in the future for us girls to suck cum out of each other’s pussies.

After a few minutes or so, at least that was my guess; Monica began to rock her hips a bit more aggressively as I was eating her cunt. The quickening pace made me believe that perhaps she was close to an orgasm. An orgasm of my own was slowly building, but I had not quite gotten to that point yet.

So I continued to eat Mon’s pussy as Sam ate mine while being fucked by Daddy. I don’t know how long it continued for, then suddenly Samantha’s face got pushed really hard in my cunt. I could feel her body shaking just from the contact from her face in my pussy and on my thighs, followed by a scream from her mouth that reverberated through my own body.

This of course triggered my orgasm, my body quivered as I screamed out as well into Monica’s cunt. She in turn had her orgasm to finish out the unexpected chain of orgasms that the four of us had together. Monica rolled off of me as Samantha slumped down and laid her head on my stomach. Daddy was sitting on his haunches gasping to catch his breath, as were the rest of us.

We all sat there in silence for a while, basking in the dopamine high we had from our orgasms. Monica was quick to recover and the first to move and shuffled over to Daddy where she hefted his semi-flaccid cock and began to lick off the combined juices of Daddy and Samantha. I was kind of trapped under Samantha but was content at the moment.

“Damn Mister J, you filled my cunt with a lot of jizz!” Samantha said with a sense of fulfillment.

“Thanks, Samantha. Your pussy felt good on my cock. It was my pleasure filling your cunt with my seed.” Daddy replied, “And please, like I said you can call me Mike when it’s just us.”

“I could, but Mister J, just sounds so naughty now that you have fucked me!” Samantha pointed out in a sultry tone.

Daddy had a shocked look on his face at Samantha’s words. His face then turned to a satisfied yet amused look as he realized that whenever my friends refer to him as Mister J in the future, he will be forever reminded of this night.

“Ahhhh shit! That’s nice!” Daddy moaned unexpectedly as Monica sucked his cock into her mouth.

I run my fingers through Samantha’s hair as I watch Monica giving my father a blow job. Daddy looked quite happy with a large smile on his face and suddenly I felt jealous. I know I shouldn’t be, but I love my Daddy and I want his attention too.

I start squirming my way out from underneath Samantha. She looks up at me quizzically and I see the recognition on her face, she knows that I want some more pleasure from Daddy as well. Sam pushes herself back up onto her hands and knees and allows me to crawl out from underneath her.

As soon as I am clear she flips herself over and sits down spreading her legs and begins to run a finger through Daddy’s cum that is leaking out of her open twat. With the freedom to move once again, I crawl over next to Monica and my father and turn myself around, presenting my backside to Daddy. I reach out and grab his left hand and place it on my pussy, so that he can feel the heat radiating from inside me.

With my head tilted back to see his reaction, I am greeted by loving eyes and a couple of his fingers pushing into my cunt. Daddy wiggles his fingers inside of me exploring my box, like a child looking for a prize. I moan as he makes contact with my G-spot and I push myself hard onto Daddy’s fingers.

Beside me, Monica releases Daddy’s now hard dick from her mouth and turns around presenting her pussy to him. I watch as Daddy inches forward and with his right hand he places the tip of his cock in between Monica’s labia. Mon jumps a little when Daddy’s cock comes into contact with her pussy.

“Please Mister J! Please, I need you inside me!” Monica begs.

I watch as Monica’s lips stretch around the head of Daddy’s cock while he slowly pushes his rod into her cunt. Monica lets out a sigh as Daddy slides deeper into her honeypot. With his cock fully ensconced inside her pussy, Monica’s body quivered in orgasm while Daddy had a look of contentment on his face.

Once Monica calmed down from her orgasm, Daddy began to slowly move his prick in and out of her pussy while he was simultaneously fingering my cunt. I was so turned on watching my father’s cock fucking Monica as his finger explored my snatch for the second time. Samantha moaned and I looked up to see that she was playing with her clit as Daddy’s cum oozed out of her gaping pussy.

It felt good having Daddy finger me, but I wanted more. “More fingers Daddy,” I begged.

Daddy looked at me with a smile. Without any hesitation and without stopping his pounding of Monica’s pussy, Daddy inserted a third finger into my snatch and continued finger fucking me. Daddy was beginning to pick up the pace in not only thrusting his fingers in and out of my cunt, but also with his cock in Monica as well.