But she knew long ago he had given in to his dark lust and had taken to sinning. She knew he could not help himself, some times working so close to th... dearly departed could cause a good man to have uncontrollable urges for the chilled naked flesh of the dead. In the dark of night he would play his sinful games with the dead women, tying the lifeless bodies to the table, pulling the stiff limbs apart he would fuck the cold flesh, his howls would fill the basement as the dark lust took control. I would take care of myself after he'd gone. All I wanted was to have my first cock his in my hand touching it rubbing it wanking him hard. I wanted to have it in my mouth I was now willing to do whatever he wanted all my fears and inhibitions gone. So when we were finally both sitting there naked my eyes fixed on his easily 7inch throbbing cock. I asked if I could touch it. I got no reply I looked up at him and asked if he wanted me to touch his cock! Do what you want he said. That's all I. She got one more drink, and everything settled down, other than her having to get up several times for the bathroom.After about her third trip, she stumbled a bit getting into her seat, and had to catch her balance by leaning on my shoulder. Her sexy little hand felt good, but I was still playing the role of the friend and coworker. She quickly regained her balance and flopped into her seat. Her shin brushed mine, which obviously was an accident, but she didn't move it. For me, it was a tad. Mom’s at work. Tim is out of town and my k**s are at school. Isn’t this what you want?” She asked while continuously stroking my cock with her soft skinned hand. “Stop Sabrina. You my daughter. This is wrong. We can’t do this.” I stated wondering how she knew. “I’m your stepdaughter Eric. And Mom told me everything you told her.”About a year ago, I was in an accident and ended up spending some time in the hospital. Penny was left to take care of the monthly bills. One day while removing some.