I found out later that my mother was losing interest in sex and my father is one of those men who need their quota of pussy daily. He's a construction...worker so he's always had a gorgeous tan and a slim, yet muscular, body that he keeps in great shape. Even though he's thirty-two, my Daddy looks years younger. My mother must have been crazy not to want to jump in the sack with him every chance she got. I would have. If the silly bitch didn't appreciate what a gorgeous hunk she was married to,. .. Claire, do I seem any... different to you?" Clairewas looked confused by this question "well... you dressed a littleTomboyish today but other than that not really, is something wrong Anne?" Yes, something is really wrong, but it looks like there isn't much I cando about it." Claire put her hand on Andrew's shoulder. "Hey, if you needto talk to someone, I'm here ok?" I appreciate it, it's just something that would be a little hard tobelieve." They didn't talk much for the rest of the class,. It was like the same shift that happened with me this day had also happened to my husband. I smiled, this wicked heat surging through my cunt. Incest was amazing. It should be accepted. “Can we have a quick chat, Mitch?” I asked, rubbing my hands together. My pussy was on fire.”“Okay, let me just—” He scowled and Samantha burst into laughter.“Got you, Daddy!” she said.Daddy? She hadn't called him that since she was ten. It sounded so sensual, too. She was growing up. She wore a tight tank top. I know the guy and if wat he has on the street is good wat he has b4 the cut is rocket fuel!. I contacted him, made up a stofy about wanting to make some quick side money. He offered alot, I told him all I need was an 2oz of as pure as he can cook it and Id pay price gor it. He laughed told me my money was no good and had one of his workers meet me and gv me an 2oz and some cash and weed. I lived in the western suburbs of Ill. about 45mins outta the city so I meet him on the edge of the city. I.