”She read my face. “And I’m thinking it’s not academic...”“No. and it’s kinky, you and me being related, but...”“I don’t even get ... chance to say ‘no’?”“Do you WANT to say ‘no’?”“Nuh-uh,” she said.“What about when Dad gets home? Don’t you, like, SAVE it for him?”“Oh, there’s gonna be plenty of me left for him, babe,” I said. “There’s been days that we didn’t get out of bed for HOURS...”“Mmmm, wowwww...”“Does it turn you on, thinking about me and your dad?”“You tell me. Stick your hand down. Diary as you know I have Alopecia and the only hair I have on my body is on my head. I pencil in eyebrows and no one seems to notice I have no eyelashes; my husband likes it he says it makes me look like a little girl. Standing there I wait mostly exposed for his admiration. George traces his finger just under the silk bondage that slightly hides my breasts. I feel helpless and yet excited as he traces around my breasts that scream out to be touched and kissed. I beg him again: ‘Master. He slowly withdrew as I lowered my hand from his arse and before I knew he was kissing me, kissing me with more passion than any one else had. His tongue was cleaning his love from my lips and I fell back on to the bed with him over me. We shuffled and manoeuvred about on to the bed without our lip parting. Tom was now between my parted legs and I was still wearing my high heel boots while his soft cock dangled over my fanny.Tom realised what position we were finally in and started to kiss down. Her facial tendrils quivered violently, her blue tail lashing along his stomach ‘Cuh….Cuumminng…nngg..mmm’ She announced needlessly, a sudden bursting giggle erupting from her throat in mid-moan. He groaned, unable to hold back any longer at the constant stimulation his cock received. He grunted deeply, pressing his shaft to into her, balls slapping against her bare ass. ‘Oh yes…give it to me…inside me, human. Don’t…hold back. Not…aaah….even a little’ She whimpered, shuddering violently at the.