I loved having and giving orgasms more and more. Her honeypot to sexually dominate men were her trashy short skirts and nylon stockings. She wore her ...arter belt so that it showed off the tops of her stockings and her creamy smooth thigh above them when she walked or sat down. It was like I found my queen bee. A special nymph to guide me, but not mine alone. She well knew who I was from the first time my eyes glazed over when we met. I saw her garter belt.She cultivated me by talking about the. My pussy clenched as the heat swelled through me. My head tossed back and forth. My fingers rubbed at my tits. I massaged them as Daddy loved me.My orgasm screamed closer and closer. This wonderful, incestuous rush that would drown me. I groaned, my back arching. I humped against him. My clit throbbed in his mouth. Stars burst across my eyes as I hurtled towards this amazing peak.“Oh, Daddy, yes!” I howled.I came.My pussy convulsed.My virgin flesh quivered in delight as the incestuous rush of. " She commanded."Baby-oil?" I asked, trying to act stupid."Yes, the baby-oil in your drawer that you use to masturbate. I cleaned your room today, remember." She said.I went to my dresser and fetched my bottle of baby-oil. I then went and sat back down, handing it to mum, who still knelt on the floor. She opened the bottle and squirted a fair amount on the tip of my cock. "Lather it up," She said. She then squirted some onto her boobs. The oil rolled down her tits, most of it disappearing into. I managed to find a spell in my book and used it to gave you the same dream several times through the summer so you would fuck me like that again. Even though the spell gave you the same dream, I never knew what you were dreaming - until now." You know, Gwen," Ben said with a chuckle, "you didn't really need to give me that dream night after night. I was always horny for your pussy, and I just got hornier when your belly started to grow." I know," Gwen said with a broad grin, "but it gave me an.