"You DO have the hots for your own father!" It's not like that!" insisted Cindy. "I loved sleeping with him, back when I was little. He was so warm, a...d he smelled so good. I felt safe!" I know what you mean," said Denise. "I used to fall asleep, lying on the couch while we watched TV. Daddy would carry me up to bed. I loved that. He felt so strong. I always wished he'd put me in his bed, but he never did." Really?" asked her friend. "I though I was the only one who felt like that." I'm sorry I. Sheetal’s husband is a handicapped person who used to own a PCO booth in our locality. She was sex starved and would often look upon me as her sex quencher. She would give me signals but I never understand it. Slowly she started touching me whenever possible. She would touch me whenever I would be alone in my room. I too enjoyed her touch. During this time we started talking to each other a lot. We would sometimes watch TV together when my parents were not around. She almost became my. Unconsciously, Aravind had unzipped his pants and brought his own engorged cock out to stroke as he watched the taboo incestuous love making that unfolded before his very eyes.Aravind’s cock was that of a man, he was a full eight inches in length and at least 2 inches in diameter. His initial strokes were long slow caressing strokes; he loved the stiffness of his cock, the power he felt from his raging hard on. Pre-cum droplets quickly formed on the bulbous head of his pulsating cock. As. Experimenting and trying new things with one another was very exciting. We were both learning new things we would never have thought of on our own. Another and possibly the best advantage to having a friend jerking you off was how much more intense our orgasims were. He was going to have the house to himself on Thursday, so of course for the next two days I had constant erections thinking about all the different things that I wanted to try. Thursday couldn't come soon enough. I arrived around.