It was dark and you didn't hear me. I stood there in the darkness. I sat on the edge of your bed, quietly, and you did not awaken. You are my lovely P...incess, my daughter. You are so young and lovely. Your breasts have begun to bud out, and oh! what breasts they are. And the truth is, daddy lusts for you, Princess. I want so badly to have sex with you. For months I have been dreaming of this night while I stroked my hard dick. You are the queen of my wicked incest masturbation dreams! Now those. Fuck your mother’s pussy” she grunted.I took ahold of her ponytail and I tightly pulled back as I thrusted.“Yes Jack thats it” she moaned.After a minute or so of fucking each other, she asked me a loaded question.“Jack...who taught you...how...to..fuck” she grunted.At first I didn’t know what to say so I didn’t answer.“Jack answer me”“Well...we taught each other”“Who's been fucking your beautiful cock, Jack”After a few thrust, I said f it and told her.“Your daughter”She stopped her. The next hour was taken up with some intense instruction on how to sound and act feminine. Brian liked to think that his quick success at picking up the correct behaviors and vocal tone was due to his high intelligence and ability to adopt to new procedures swiftly, but to Michelle and Louise, it seemed to just give them an excuse for suggesting that he was naturally inclined to enjoy such mannerisms. He kept his cool, and did not rise to their baiting; he needed their instruction if he was to. He was seducing me, using his natural charm and charisma to get me into bed. I wasn’t in control of myself anymore. My self-control had stayed in the car. At work even, with my lab coat and scientific research. He leaned down and kissed me lightly on the lips. It was the lightest of touches, yet it made me feel something inside me that I hadn’t felt in a long time. Of course I knew it was bad and of course I knew it was wrong, but I let him kiss me anyway a second time. When he kissed me a.