"Daddy said, "I've never seen such a raunchy sight, it's beautiful!" Then I rolled it around, savoring its taste and swallowed. It had been a really d...licious act of incest. My father and I were far too turned on to stop now. "Let's fuck again." I said. Daddy used his cock to lightly massage my swollen pussy lips, moved it down and ran it over my asshole and when he did I had an instant orgasm. Then he slowly entered my cunt and I thought, what could be more excitingly perverted than a. “Well, when I say anything, I do mean anything.”Alan could feel his erection straining in his pants. “Well, you’re already doing a good job as it is. I mean, taking cuckolding to the extent you’re planning tops everything.”“I’m pleased about that. But I have to be sure that you are sure.”“I am sure.”“And years down the line?”“I’m sure.”“You would be happy being a father to a child that wasn’t yours?”“Yes,” he told her looking her in the eye.Dawn finished her glass of wine.“And in the meantime?”. Moody.Zak frowned. Why not admit it. Dad was a drunk. A bastard. A mean, horrible...Dad was his father, and he loved him.His sister was probably right. The two of them could no longer live under the same roof as the man who had raised them, the man who was their only family. That didn't mean the thought of never seeing Dad again didn't make him want to cry. How could he not be with him? Life was not fair...The car slowed, turning onto another road. This was was smaller, if that was possible.. After playing with chuchi and nipples Kusum again moved her hand down on daughters belly , waist and over the panty. Kusum’s fingers could feel that daughters panty is wet . Kusum caressed choot of daughter over the panty. She could feel that Anita shivered. Kusum squeezed choot few times and Anita pushed her hips towards mother. Kusum was alarmed as she felt that her chhotu is pulling petticoat up and up. Soon she found son’s finger on her choot from behind between hips junction. Chhotu.