I love you.”“But it wouldn't be right.”“Why?”“Because you're my daughter.”“Are you saying this is another thing fathers and daughters ...on't normally do?”“Yes,” I said.“I don't care. I want you to touch them. Please, Dad, I swear I won't tell.”The excited little voice in my head that was controlled by my crotch was saying, “Play with her tits, man! What's wrong with you? She asked you to!”Jamie pulled away from me for a moment, long enough to pull her tank top off. Her beautiful breasts were. I was so close to them. I use to teach Mathematics to their daughter.Due to some reason I had a misunderstanding with aunty and stopped speaking to her for a week time. She could not understand why and she started trying to talk to me but I neglected her. She started crying and told her husband and also to my parents. Everybody started asking about that to me but I haven’t given any reply to them. Uncle called me to his house and told me that aunty likes me very much and she is feeling so much. I got my backpack and stuffed clothes, some waterproof matches we'd forgotten, a couple of skinning knives, brushes for teeth and hair, toothpaste, a few bars of soap into it. I had a radio that was solar powered, had a crank for emergencies and also had a lantern attached to it. That would give us some entertainment as well as lighting up the cave for Dad and Bev. I still saw just fine in the dark. We also took a pair of tennis shoes for each of us. Bev said she wouldn't be able to stand. She gripped with her pussy as I slid in and out and pushed with her arms then relaxed and we set up a rhythm. I thought we would hit it together but while the mind is strong, the body is weak and I did the unforgivable in my world, I came first. I couldn't help it, that was the first woman I had had sex with in over ten years. Masturbation doesn't count. It works but the excitement levels are pale in comparison. It didn't matter. She came a minute later as I kept stroking and we fell asleep,.