" "Huh? How?" "No idea. You will probably find one, maybe two people in your life who are immune. Besides these two, that is. They are my two most tre...sured possessions." "Possessions," I echoed staring in her eyes. The word seemed so heartless. But I suppose that was the closest he could get to feeling love for someone. Even the woman that raised him had been his possession. He didn't know what love was. The nearest thing he had was control. "Tim, I believe this would be a good time to talk. She rolled her head back and moaned as I made her orgasm, my fingers working her pussy, while she gripped the desk and leaned back. She quivered as the orgasm slowed and dropped her head forward. I withdrew my fingers and gently stroked through the little dark hairs of her pussy as she recovered.I lifted her head and kissed her as I put my hands under her ass and lifted her up and onto the desk. I lifted her skirt up, spread her legs, and put the swollen tip of my cock against her dripping. Alyssa looked so much like her mother that I almost forgot that she was my daughter. As I sucked on the one breast I started massaging the other one. The hand around her waist crept down to her hip and ass cheek involuntarily. The longer I sucked the more Alyssa wiggled. I was making my cock throb against her pussy and she could feel it. I opened my eyes to see her hand slipping into her panties. This nursing thing was becoming too sexual but I couldn’t stop and neither could she. Soon Alyssa. " Oh, no, not him. Me and my sisters used to tackle him, tie him up andtake turns making him over as our baby sister." And what did your parents say?" They usually chided us, but we could tell they found it almost as funnyas we did since they never gave us much of a punishment for it." Sounds like a lucky boy," Jack replied as he rolled his eyes."Luckier than most, I'd say," Samantha retorted with a grin before shetook out her lip liner and lipstick.Samantha smiled at Jack as she outlined his.