She didn’t sneak in. I felt Dad was going to go off on one of his rants. If he’s going to do that, it can be at me, not Liz or one of her friends....��“You’ve become very protective of your little sister.”“We discovered we love each other and ought to behave like we’re siblings, not like we’re ‘siblings’!”“So the cats and dogs are done? And now it’s all lovey-dovey?”I chuckled, “I wouldn’t go QUITE that far. You heard what she said about how I greeted her!”“Yes, but now she laughs about it instead. So we sat in the hall adjacent to each other while my mom was busy in the kitchen. I kept observing her taking notes from my notebook, her hair fell over her shoulders to the notebook and I kept pulling and tugging them back behind her ears. She looked very very beautiful. She had the best pair of eyes to which I was always glued.While I was playing with her hair, she too started getting naughty by rubbing her feet upon my legs. I held her hand, stared directly to her eyes and we smooched for. I had 2 flies by now sucking d germs of priyanka’s ass. Den I slowly tuk d hand dat had d flies over to priyanka’s ass n rested it on her right bum parting d cheeks.Me : maam now u wil feel d ultimate pleasure…Priyanka : (quite)D flies slowly moved towards d asshole from ma hand stroking der tentacles on her bums n finally dey landed on her pink asshole.. n as it happened she jumped with a current…Priyanka : whoa… (trembling) wat is dat on ma asshole?Me : don’t worry babe… dey r d flies… how r. Is that really so horrible? I knew they could anyway, in fact, it probably happens more than most parents think. All these thoughts circled through my mind as I got dinner ready.Then, the next afternoon, Sandra asked me if I wanted to join her for a little private relief time and we went up to my room again for some time to pleasure our bodies. I was really beginning to greatly enjoy such intimate times with my daughter and the hug after was very hard to describe, intensely close and, yes, a.