After a few drinks our conversation had turned nasty, and my dick was throbbing. She nudged against me and tugged on my cock, I was shocked and sorta ...mbarrassed at first. But she leaned in and whispered "why don't we see if we can find a place to put that load of yours."I was stunned...and probably harder than I've ever been. I followed her outside and she explained her apartment was only a few blocks down.The second we got there she was on me, stripping off my clothes. Collapsing to her. But then she would know about our incestuous relationship. She’d despise us for crossing that line. Being as despicable as her father who carved her flesh. Who sought to bed his own daughter and transgress in her pussy. Sven and I had to hide our forbidden love.But I didn’t want to.Juices trickled down my thighs. Their moans echoed through the room, building to their climax. And I rose with them. My pussy grew juicier and juicier. Silky pleasure rippled through my body while my orgasm. Stan Smyth.’ ‘Yes?’ The mention of the name hardened Steve’s heart again, even though he knew he had no right to feel that way, but he fought not to show it. ‘How can we help you?’ ‘Well, uh, you see, my dad died just before Christmas and . . . I’m checking around to see if . . . if maybe he ordered anything from here . . . for my mom. For Christmas. He shopped at the mall a lot, and mostly ordered things months ahead. I just thought . . .’ ‘Here? A Stan Smith shopping here? I don’t think so.’. “How could you have succumbed to the enticement of learning your insights? Why must you be so young?! Why can’t you understand that you are still young?!” Nam Ner implored, knowing it is too late.“Zax...” Gid Chu said in a low voice, struggling to utter the name without venting. The calm and calculated, the peacemaker amiable Leader of the chain ... even he knew not how to react. “Explain”. He asked in a tone that was hard to determine whether it was a demand or a plea. “Explain”. He.