Lisa stared at herself. She looked so sexy, almost slutty. Reaching up, she took her hair down and let the black curls fall down around her shoulders ...nd down her back. “It's now or never,” she said to herself, as she reached for the door knob. On the other side of the door was a different world. The walls were scarlet red, with black trim. Various machines were located in different parts of the room. Chairs with the seat out, metal frames, and chains dotted the room. Apprehension filled her. Only one other photo caught my eye, and I had to look carefully before I could be sure - but it was mother when she was in her early or middle teens standing before a whitewashed outdoor wall, her hair large and her clothing obviously from before my time - early eighties most probably."Darren you in there?" Mom stuck her head into the door of the garage, where I was dissecting the 'stuff' I got from grandma. Having seen me, "Its nearly supper honey, why don't you go wash up?"I nodded. I gulped that all it was so salty but I managed to have it all his meat was still in my mouth he removed his sticky beef from my mouth and made me sleep on the edge me the bed he gently spread my legs apart and have a sweet kiss on my pussy lips I spread it more wide my jungle was thick enough but he managed to eat me with his thick tongue touching the walls made me shiver I started moaning slow then his hands grabbed my breasts with giving a pinch to my pink tit’s which he made it red by. Cindy let her head flop back limply on the couch. She was feeling dizzy and confused. She hated her father, hated the dirty things he was doing to her, yet somehow, in some weird way, she felt herself getting hot and excited. His wet sucking of her tender nipple was sending little jolts of pleasure through her body, right down to her crotch. Her cunt felt very warm and curiously wet."Ummm," gurgled George. "Ummmm!"He sucked ravenously on her pink nipple, bathing it in his scalding saliva..