I wanted to tell her that it’s acceptable in some parts of the world. I wanted to tell her that it’s actually kind of exciting to have that kind o... experience. I wanted to tell her how much it turned me on knowing that my own mother had been repeatedly fucked by her own father. For months, all I did at night was lie in bed and stroke my cock thinking about my mother when she was younger. How glorious her body must’ve looked back then, and our father admiring her blossoming body so much that he. Maul my tits.”So I went at her hard, and she grunted her appreciation, which transposed into hushed moans of rising pitch as I squeezed her little tits and pinched her nips hard.She pulled me on to her and gasped, “Coming! Oh, fuck, keep doing that!” as she twitched and bucked. She bit my neck hard making mewling noises and a hickey, and it pushed me over the top. I groaned, feeling the juice spurting from my prick as the spasms took me.I fell off her to the side, and we lay next to each other. It was during their first game that their hands touched 'accidentally' and less than a week before their first stolen kiss.'How odd, ' thought Tamsin, 'I'm pregnant and have done all manner of things with the Emir and in my father's bed, but I feel like a bashful school girl on her first date when I'm with Charles.'A week later, Henry woke as Janice, on one of her rare visits to his bed, was sucking gently on his prick.Pushing her off, he asked, "What shall we do about Tamsin?"Janice considered. Suzana closed her eyes and again started breathing heavily. Her pussy was dripping a lovely juice on her thighs as she was enjoying me playing with her nice firm boobs. Suzana pressed my head to her boobs and I started sucking both of them taking turns. She kept on moaning now a little louder. The more she was moaning the more I was enjoying her. My hand went through her hair as we again cuddled each other in a feverish kiss. I had become so exited that my pelvic was once again thrusting on.