My eyes were no longer closed but were now wide open, looking inside the crack of my little girl's door. What I saw tested my silence. Her laptop was ...ff to the side, showing a woman being ravaged by two men, one on each end, my daughter's bright blond hair fanned out against her pillow, her blue eyes clenched tight, head thrown back with an open, panting mouth. Just seeing the line of perspiration around her hairline, I could see that she really needed the release today. Whether my guess was. Taking her mother's turgid breasts in her hands, Serena sucked on the nipples, one after the other.Swinging her legs back onto the bed, Lilliana pulled Serena with her, spreading her legs wide so her daughter was between her thighs. She drew Serena up until they were face to face. Serena's pussy and breasts were pressing tightly against her own. Pulling her head down, Lilliana kissed her full on the mouth, sliding her tongue against Serena's. She felt her daughter respond to the sexy kiss by. "Not really. But I must say I did not have any of those weird feelings that dudes in the incest stories talked about after sex with their mom." I have read a few of those stories on the websites. They are mostly fantasies and judging from their stories I think some of these individuals do not have healthy relationships with their moms to begin with." Ya. All those talks about domination, rough sex and having children with their moms are outright disturbing to me. How do you feel about last. So, my first encounter with her was when we were being ragged and she was around.I was so awestruck looking at her that I failed to realize that she asked me to enact as a chipmunk in front of her friends. After my act, she somehow said she was impressed and said I wouldn’t be ragged and if I needed help I could contact her. I would every day during the school prayer look at her without me noticing and would turn my eye if I feared she was going to turn. Life was pretty simple and I never had.