I started to stand and walk towards the door, saying something about reading hours and offering help.To your pleasant surprise, I locked the door and ...alked back towards you, my cock thrusting out before me. I had succumbed to the feelings and decided that it was time to explore what you had in mind.As I neared your desk, you looked up at me with your gorgeous eyes and said, "Professor, I could really use your help with the information from today. I was terribly distracted by your body and. .. they like it when the saliva comes up and you drool and slobber like a St. Bernard! So here's what that is like" she said. Then she demonstrated how to bring up the saliva and what a drooling mess it would make. "I know it looks gross, but some men like to see you slobbering all over their cocks!" Does Dad like that?" Heather asked."Yeah. Yeah, he does. I don't do it too often, because I don't want him to get too used to it. I save it for special occasions so it stays special for him," she. ."It short I could get myself to write the details but she knew I left it on her bed and wait for response. One day passed, two days passed finally a were and mom had said a word to me. I finally got the courage and ask her if she got my note. With a blank look she said" Yes and I don't want to hear this your just lying for attention. Why would he touch you for god sakes Nuffy." I could hear the denial in her voice, but I didn't say anything after know she would be no help. I was eleven, my. She reamed my cunt so hard, so fast. She pounded her girl-dick into my depths.The three of us shared the most taboo passion. We reveled in incest. Deidre's cock rammed over and over into me, thrusting to the depths of my fertile pussy, stirring such rapture through me. I whimpered, wiggling my hips.“Breed her!” Mom hissed, her pussy growing hotter and hotter, sweet cream dribbling down my chin towards my neck. “Breed the little slut!”“I will!” groaned my sister. “I'm going to flood her, Mom!.