Then it happened. Stephie started to growl, which evolved into a full blown yell. Oh shit, Daddy, iiiiiimmmm cummmmmmmiiiiinnngggggggg!!!!! In the mi...dle of her proclamation I couldnt help but blurt out my own……..aaaahhhhhh, mmmmmmmggggggrrrrrrrrrnnnnmmmmmaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! We slammed together, each stroke held for a second out of instinctive reflex in order to promote the deepest possible transfer of fertilization…….my sperm to her egg…….I was impregnating my baby daughter!! The thought. One warm day about a week after school had started, Louise found herself alone in the house with Mark. She was hot and sweaty after working in the yard all day, and she wanted a shower. Her private bathroom was in the back of the house across from her bedroom. As she walked down the hall past the rooms, she noticed that Mark’s door was open. He was sitting at his desk with a large open textbook, studying. Louise had been thinking about Mark lately. Although he was quiet and shy, he was also. I hugged him and told him I really appreciated all his help and thanked him for saving my life. He was very embarrassed and mumbled “it was nothing, we’re good friends and that is what friends do, is care for each other.” He left saying he would see me tomorrow but that in two weeks he had a shift change from swings to nights so would probably not be over on Wednesday that week as he didn’t want to wake me when he left for work at 11:00pm and would be asleep before I would be up. I told him one. There was something perverse about telling the boy's mother she was fucking him. And it was a secret she preferred keeping for the present.Now Millie raised one leg and washed her soft inner thighs and the hairy lips of her pussy. Eric stepped into the shower and closed the curtain, his eyes glued to her stroking hands."You like?" she teased, holding her cuntlips apart and showing him the red meat of her pussy.He nodded and licked his lips. "Sure."When the soap slipped out of Millie's hand, she.