Why go eagerly towards it not knowing which it will be?’ I look at his bristled face. ‘I trust not to any priest’s words in this place. Nor woul... I advise you to do so.’ For not better reason than I wish to, I kiss his lips. A gesture he pulls his face away from in disgust. I move just enough to shift my knee and ram it into his crotch. I grin in his face and revel at the scream of pain. Leaving the groaning man to be helped to his feet by the others, I watch from my tree stump as he foolishly. We were stuck there, as several minutes passed by. Everyone exchanged small talk. I could feel a change in the atmosphere inside the lift. I felt very uncomfortable for my sweet Ana, who was looking at me…After a few more minutes I saw my wife began to pull an odd expression. As if she was slightly embarrassed, or uncomfortable. I was puzzled and then asked Anita if she was fine there…“Yes… ye…ahhh" She replied, in a soft moan. Suddenly she leant forward toward me and took my hand in hers…Then. He wanted my ass again, and he meant to have it. I guess I wanted him to have it since I still went over there. He told me to get undressed and lay on the couch. I did that as fast as I could and sat back. He went to his knees and started sucking on my cock and moaning while he stroked his cock. Then, as expected he picked up the lube off the side table, and put some in his hand without coming off my cock. He then slid that lubed hand up to my ass cheeks and spread them. He then slowly played. We have the Oedipus story, where a futa-daughter unknowingly marries her mother. These mythologies had an impact on real relationships. Look to the Zoroastrian religion where the Persian futa-queens devoted to it would marry their sisters to keep their bloodlines pure. The Futa-Pharaohs of Ancient Egypt did the same, believing in their own divinity. Why is this so? What makes the practice of incest so appealing to us humans?”“It's hot,” said April Gore, a futa sitting in the front row. She.