. ooh, please, darling daughter, take me ... aah, Christ, I need a fuck, please, please!’ I gabbled with increasing desperation, as she tantalisingl... slid the dildo just another half inch further into me, scraping it along my vaginal walls and sending every nerve-ending into a frenzy.‘Louder!’ she demanded, ‘I want Katrina to hear you beg for it, Mommie-cunt, you’re such a lezzie slut!’I was on fire, and yet chilled by the chasm that was opening up in front of me. Was I really asking my own. I could hear Aunt Susan say to my dad god you really know how to eat my shaved pussy I keep it shaved just for you. Don does not have any idea on how to eat my hot cunt I wish you lived closer so we could do this more that just every other year . It's so nice that all of the k**s are out of the house all at the same time .I think they are old enough that soon they could join us. I would love to show my boys the proper way for them to eat a women's cunt. Just thinking about them eating my cunt. When I let it connect to the place in my head, it showed me that some sort of advanced fibers that, when woven together in a specific way, made a form of body armor. It wouldn’t stop armor-piercing or high-power rifle bullets but did for handguns and smaller caliber rifles. Her hair was a style that kept most of it up around the top of her head. She only had it down a few inches below her shoulders. They changed her eye color with contacts, and they had done a lot of specialized make-up on her. I was in a fog all day long.I stopped at the Riverview Bar on the way home. I ordered a beer and began to think on what type of action I should take. I figured that I needed to do some more research and get some evidence. I needed to know what the divorce laws were in my state. I'll need to get a recording device and some film for my camera.I was daydreaming about our past and how this could have happened. (What did I do that caused her to look to other men? I could not think of a damn thing. I.