I don't want you to feel too overwhelmed. I hold your cheek in my hand, to steady and comfort you. As we smooch, I playfully flick my tongue out and l...ck your lips a couple of times. On the third your own tongue is there to meet it. Oral ecstasy! We break and I peer deeply into your eyes. You look straight back at me, lips simpering. You may well be totally inexperienced, yet you know you did a good job. A natural kisser, no need for you to practice. The ability is innate, you can sense it. My. They were even labeled in block letters.Farther back, there was a thirty-by-thirty square concrete wash pad. It sloped slightly to a large car-wash type center drain. From a metal panel in the wall, hoses supplied two wash wands with hot soapy high-pressure water, and there was also a rinse water hose connected there and coiled on the edge of the pad. At the back of the pad sat a portable steam cleaner on large pneumatic wheels. It had its own water and electrical connections near it on the. And she was just a naked little girl, helpless and alone."He spanks me." What was that?" Steve asked. "Speak up, I can't hear you."Amy looked at him with defeat in her wide blue eyes. "He spanks me," she whispered shyly. "When I get in trouble."Her answer seemed to please him. "Really? So your daddy still spanks you when you've been bad?"She nodded."Good," he smiled. "Naughty girls need a good spanking from time to time. I bet you enjoy the spankings, don't you?"She didn't reply. The truth was. Her cunt squeezed so hard on my dick as she squealed like a slut. I loved the sound. I loved the feel of her pussy wrapped about my cock.“Good,” I groaned. “I want you to cum on my dick, Mom. You always cum when I fuck you! Your pussy loves dick!”“Loves it!” she howled and then she exploded.Her pussy writhed about my cock. I shuddered as I buried into the incestuous depths that birthed me. Her cunt spasmed and convulsed. Those silky walls created such friction about my plunging dick. Pleasure.