"You remember our caravan holiday in Wales? Well, I noticed you didn't always close the door when you went for a pee and I found myself watching your ...iss coming out and slashing into the toilet bowl. It made me think about how my tongue would have been licking that pee hole during cunnilingus." We spent so much of that holiday naked! And fucked so much! Well I wasn't always completely naked as you insisted I wore stockings and suspenders and high heels nearly all the time!" Dee laughed. "In. My cock dribbled at the thought of finally getting her alone.I remember that day well though we had just come from the campus cafeteria. She had ordered a pina colada and was sipping it through a straw. As I watched her closely as she sipped on it. She had a way, I don't think it was intentional, of sipping where her pointed tongue would be the first to meet the straw, followed by her juicy pink lips. The site of it was truly wonderful. With every sip I could feel the heat rise deep between my. Probably couldnt make her scream." Listening to him go on about fucking his daughter was turning me on. Id read some i****t stories and watched some videos and got off but never thought I'd actually get wet hearing that it happened in my own family. I found myself looking at Grampys crotch and seeing the bulge there that indicated he was hard....for me or the memory of fucking his daughter? That question was answered when he ask if he could see my titties. I shivered feeling excited by this. I. She felt utterly miserable.Concealing her outer turmoil from the outside world had involved years of practice. She was used to protecting herself from the criticism of her family all her life. From around 13 she had kept private the chaotic thoughts of her emerging sexuality.She had begun masturbating around then, the techniques discovered with the giggling advice of her school friends. The talk at school drifted increasingly towards boys. Boys whom she knew she couldn't get too close to. It.