You've met my parents, you know they've got some unconventional ideas, on some things. Well, one of those things is incest. They think, the only reaso... incest causes emotional problems for people, is not the act of incest itself, but the guilt trip society lays on the participants. They figure kids should learn about sex, and the opposite sex, from someone they can count on to accept them as they are, and never hurt them. They think they should act on what they believe, so my mother taught me. "Whaat?" I said, spinning around almost tripping over my own feet.The girl was still walking away, but smiling over her shoulder, one eye hidden behind her light brown, almost golden in the sunlight, long hair.As I approached her, she reversed her direction, grinning as if delighted. I noticed tension in her eyes."You heard me, didn't you?" Her eyes sparkled and danced over a wicked little grin."Yes, but you look a little young to be 'dating'." Using her euphemism.A fearful look flashed across. Katie wanted to pay rent but Jim wouldn't accept it. He told her to donate the money to a charity for abused women.The arrangement worked out great for Katie and Jenny. They were great friends and companions, almost like sisters.It wasn't a bad arrangement for Jim either. He got royal treatment from both women, especially Katie who wanted to pay him back for saving her life. She was always available to get him a drink or snack, asking if he needed anything.However, even with all the attention,. My tongue darted out and touched her clit. She inhaled sharply. I gently spread her pussy lips with my thumbs. I licked upward from the bottom, savoring her taste.“It feels so good,” she panted.I plunged two fingers inside her. Cara’s hips bucked. I gently pushed them deeper, spreading her tight pussy. I looked up at Cara. Her beautiful eyes were locked on me. I fucked her slowly with my fingers.“Oh yes,” she said. “Yes.”Her juice ran down my fingers and dripped from my wrist onto the.