I could have said no but I was piqued and wanted to try pussy. If somebody is going to be blamed, WE are both to be blamed". "But I am not blaming any...ody here for what is not happening"." I do enjoy sex with Dorothy and that is exactly what is happening here, I am having sex and that is only what is happening here"."Do you remember what I did when I began masturbating after you showed me how to??, I went beserk with that and it seems that every time you went out of town I masturbated every. "That night while Terry lay unable to sleep he smiled up at the unseen ceiling, the feel of her warm flesh still on his hands. For the first time the image of Diana pretty face didn't come to him and for the life of him he couldn't recall what she looked like."Can we go to your place," she whispered. "I've left my bra off and I want your hands on me." Sure," he said with a big smile and the front of his trousers became tight."Did I do that?" she asked just a little bit scared at his. His whisper became just so slightly menacing. “Wanna get me that drink now, Mom?” Laurie quickly backed off the bed, grabbed her wineglass and went into the kitchen. In the too-bright light, she could see the marks on her breasts where her lover/master/son had bitten so delicately into her flesh, sealing the deal, making her his. Again, her lower parts started to tremble. She grabbed the counter with one hand, holding herself up while she put her glass down with the other. She closed. . Now she was a young woman. Her body had changed. Her mood and desires had changed. She always loved her father and the things they would do together. Now though, she felt ... different. She was in love with him. When she was close to him at night, she would think hidden thoughts as if SHE were her mother. That he was in love with her. She felt she was now his wife. Even if the only thing they did was to cuddle and once in a while, kiss. She was beginning to think of him as her husband, not.