Her eyes roved over my body. I would be naked. A whore. She pulled up her skirt and her cock popped out. That long, thick clit-dick.“Mmm, Mommy, I l...ve this dick,” she cooed.She hadn't called me mommy in nearly a decade. Now it felt so dirty. So filthy. She reveled in the incest. I swallowed and backed out of the space. I didn't know what to do. I had been so strong about sexual sin, and now...Now I felt uncorked. All the lust I had repressed for all my life now poured into my pussy. It wasn't. Then, when Felicity came late to school Leena noticed the way she walked although she attributed it to the wrong reason. During the day she saw how the buxom girl squirmed in her seat and Leena wondered if Felicity felt as satisfied as she had after Mr. Best fucked her.Leena was not surprised therefore when, late that afternoon, she saw Felicity go into the church again. The buxom girl's behavior during the day had seemed strange and Leena suspected that her father was not yet done with his. About half way through the second drink Tina unbuttoned the rest of her buttons and released her tits. They never sagged at all. I wondered if they were real. Then Tina told Jim to stand up. When he did she slid off the couch and unbuckled his slacks and pulled them down. He wasn't wearing underpants and as it was released, his stiff cock sprung up in the air. Tina wasted no time getting her lips around it and burying her nose in his pubic hair. I had never been able to deep throat but. Dasha nodded. Say yes sir, Karl hissed. Yes sir, Dasha whispered. Good girl. Karl stood up. Are you hungry? he asked her. Dasha shook her head. Good, he said, Because from now on I will ration your food. Youre a little chubby around the hips, and I cant have that. Now lets see what you look like without your clothes. He took a pair of scissors from the table and started to cut her leotard away from her body. Dasha shook with fear. He cut through the leotard and let it fall to the floor. Then he.