She sits on my face and tells me to lick her pussy whilst she warms up her hubby, as im licking her pussy I can see up her body as Steve removes his t...p and Laura un buttons his jeans to pull out a cock only about 7 but rediculously thick, as she starts sucking it Steve starts ramming it into her mouth and my cock starts straining at my trousers at this horny sight. After a while she turns sticking her ass in the air, her now soaking wet pussy gaping ready for his thick cock, I stop licking. She leaned against the door. “But its incest. How am I supposed to be ok with this?” “Its not as bad as you make it seem Marie. Haven't you ever had fantasies about someone so much that you just had to act on it? I know you have, everyone does,” Lisa said. “I remember you telling me about a few certain things you wanted to do with Stephanie,” I added. “That's different! I had a lot of alcohol that day. And I left it at just that, a fantasy.” “But you did have them. You're saying you wouldn't. Perhaps in her early to mid twenties. I stood up and reached my right hand out to touch her lightly on her cheek. She kissed my fingers then pushed my hands down to my sides again. She reached to my face and pulled me down slightly, brushing my lips with hers, kissing my nose and rubbing her cheek against mine. She quietly and firmly placed her lips against mine, our mouths parted and our tongues danced together. My arms instinctively began to reach for her and she pushed them back to my side. "Allison KraussI walked across the frozen ground in the predawn cold, my breath steaming as I headed to the barn. Yesterday's brief warm spell had been quickly defeated by the arctic cold that marked winter in western Montana.Most days I felt like the "ghost" in the Allison Krauss song that was playing in my head, barely making it from day to day. I thanked God every day for giving me, us, Amelia. She was my reason for living as I stumbled each day through the fog that enveloped my soul.Jack.