I never gave any thought to, or about black men as a young girl and only viewed the few that I had seen where I lived as just men. It was only after s...veral experiences all sexually inspired that started my lust and fantasy of being forced into sex with mostly black men, and that this lust was quickly followed by equally with black women!… The first thing that happened. Was my cousin Karlijn about six years my junior at the time. She was a typical Norwegian blond blue eyed girl a cute shapely. And I was sopping wet.It took Daddy a few seconds to absorb what had happened, it having happened so fast. And by the time he’d absorbed it, his gaze was transfixed on my pussy and its proximity to his manhood. He was ready. I was ready. Neither of us seemed interested in discussing the relative merits of the father-daughter physical relationship, or debating the advisability of incestuous sex, or considering the future family dynamic, and so we said nothing. I was looking at him, and he was. She tried to.. cheer…” his words trailing off as he realized just how lame he sounded.In the weeks she had worked with the children it had become easier on all foe her to just let herself in the home. That way if Lori was busy helping her brother she wouldn't be interrupted. It was pretty apparent that the girl was definitely helping her brother and Miss Cooper had definitely interrupted them.As she stood silently in the doorway after walking in on her two young students in the midst of. She giggled seductively as the lamp rattled to retrieve its balance, smoothing her long fingers up into his head full of hair, ducking her head down to catch his mouth in another long kiss. It was a kiss that soon went from longing to intensely passionate, their lips and tongues moving in perfect, hungry rhythm. He missed this, the taste of her, the rivers and hills of her body underneath his too-anxious palms: the smell of her skin, her neck, her hair. He could hardly keep himself from.