But first here 2 statements #1 I'm in Love with my Father.# 2 i'm having his Baby and love that idea.Before I get to the juicy sex scenes,heres some b...ck ground on the my family.My dad always said that I look exactly like my mom.This always disturb me because according to my Grandmother (her mother)my mom just walked away one day and left me with my grandmother.I know my parents separated after i was born.Both of my parents was teenagers when i was born.my mom was 16 and my dad was 15 yes she. We met in college as she and I had the same class and I was in love.you know how you look and can tell she is the one ,simply pure. She hasn't changed much since college,still 5'6" still around 125lb and oh those hazel eyes and small tits with pretty large soft nipples. Now One day she invites meto this party but I have to work so I agree to meet her there about 1am. So I finally arrive and it's a pretty wild party and I grab a beer and start looking for the girl who invited me. After almost a. There have been times when I've been overwhelmed with the ideas the muse has dredged out of my sub-conscious... and then there are times where the damned thing has galivanted off for so long, you fear the inspiration is gone forever. But the love of a muse has kept many a writer going for years, and I credit mine for healing a hole in my soul I didn't know I even had.As I work in my computer room, staring at my monitor blankly, the half written fragments of sentences on my screen, cursing as I. "What does it feel like, hon?" I asked."Oh, baby, it feels so good. It's like this wet, warm, worm-like thing just wiggling around down there, making me all jittery and, unh! Oh, babe, I'm going to cum again. Hold me!"I held her. Once again, she tightened up, then gasped, taking three or four deep breaths, tightening, then gasping again."Oh, baby! That feels so good!" Paulie stammered out, breathlessly."I love watching your face when you come," I told her."I feel like such a whore," she said..