. but it was lost in the darkness.Damn it. I realized I was unconscious ... but I could really go for a drink right about now.I sat down on the floor ...f my sub consciousness.I chuckled when I realized how crazy that sounded.It started slowly at first.The change was subtle, and I almost didn't notice it ... but it was getting lighter.I leaped to my feet. The darkness was shifting into a subtle grey ... like the twilight before dawn. In the growing light, I was able to make out the silhouette of. They were all laughable, of course, but one day Joanne shocked her by saying, "I bet you could fuck that bitch better with your clit than Kevin could with his sorry excuse for a prick!" Trista had truly never imagined using her member in that way, and Carly, a true lesbian, much preferred oral sex and manual maniplations to the cock in the first place, she was surely not interested. Over the next couple weeks, leading up to the shower, she imagined herself fucking Carly with her now completely. Not even my vibrator was as thick or as long as myuncle’s prick.Uncle John’s hands kept hold of my cheeks as I sliddown his rigid pole. Just before I felt his hairythighs under my hands, he removed his hands and I sat,our pubic hairs entwined, his thick 10 inches ofmanliness hidden deeply, wonderfully, in my tunnel oflove.“Tight and hot, Debbie,” John said as we didn’t move,enjoying the moment. “Just like your mother.”“Mom? You’ve fucked. Jeff looked over at me and smiled. He asked me if he could be put on her birth certificate as her father. I did check into it but was told that the only way it could be changed was by proof of DNA. Needless to say that couldn't happen. I heard him talking to Alecia and calling her his 'Little Sweet pea' and she smiled at him. He told me he was going to adopt her as soon as we got married.We were both busy, but found time to make love at least once a week. Sometimes it was just a quickie session.