”I asked, “What’s so special about incest?”Crystal looked at me as if I were crazy then she said, “Come on Dad, you’re the one with all th...se books, magazines, and movies hidden in the cellar.”I asked, “What books, magazines, and movies.”Suddenly my daughter looked shocked, she covered her mouth for a moment, and then she asked, “Are they Mom’s?”She took me down into the cellar and there behind the washing machine was an old dresser that had always been turned around and used as a folding. The feel of a mouth anywhere on his body, sent Chris into a frenzy, resulting in a small stain of spunk on his hospital gown. Ebima finished mopping the boy’s leg and leaned forward until their heads were touching. “I want to make you do this over and over until you faint. Will you permit me?” Chris shuddered at the weight of Ebima’s promise and nodded weakly. Ebima then sat up, dug his hands into Chris’ hospital gown, and ripped the fabric clean off the boy’s body. Chris jerked with the motion. "Here, Diablo, here boy." He patted the hairy mound invitingly. "Get it, boy lick it. LICK IT."He continued to pat and the dog sniffed his hand and began to make long slow swipes with his tongue right on cue."Good boy, good boy." Mario started to rise up, then, "Ooohh! Stop that, ya queer mutt."He was tempted to stay in the bent over position for a moment longer. Bravo's rough tongue had snaked into his buttocks crack and he felt the answering thrill of his flesh. But this was not the time.... Fuck me like a slut." I was starting to feel an orgasm building inside my body."You like my cock, don't you? You want someone to see this. You want someone to see you with my cock deep inside you." The thought of some shocked onlooker stumbling across us sent a spark of excitement down my spine. Here I am, on my knees and elbows with my boyfriend kneeling right behind me. His hands alternating between groping and slapping my ass to fondling my bikini clad 34D breasts. The front of his.