I was getting into schoolwork more, occasionally bowing out of our evenings pursuits, Trivial and otherwise. I had started reacting physically to my s...ster, getting boners daily.When I was in my room, working on something, she would walk in, lean in really close and ask, "Whatcha doing?" Homework Tessa, when you get in high school the teachers start to give out a lot more homework," I answered. She was right up behind me, looking at the screen. She smelled awesome, and occasionally she would. I gazed up at my darling little daughter, her naked body resting on top of me, the expression on her face one of ecstasy. In a few short hours, her every submissive fantasy had come true. She had taken me, her father and master, into her mouth, accepting my cum down her throat. And she had giving me her final virginity, saving herself from even her own fingers. And I took it, exactly as she had wished I would, by using her body for my pleasure. I felt Brittanys hand on my cock, a coolness. Janet was an extremely well- built woman, shorter than Angela but with curves that were every bit as pronounced.Now Angela found herself wondering what Janet's big tits looked like naked or her ass or even her cunt. She smiled to herself as she entertained the fantasy and squirmed her ass on the couch. Fucking her son had awakened something in her, an insatiable lust. She now wanted to fuck and suck anything that moved."Oh, damn it!"Janet came out of the bathroom, holding her stretch slacks. But the heat of her lush, pliant curves molding themselves against his angular frame taunted him with their sirennic call. Only to comfort, chided the voice in his mind that knew he wanted more, and would not let him rest until he had tasted more. “I think you do yourself a great disservice, Alexa,” Dougray replied softly, barely finding the strength to speak, his mind focused upon the sensation of this impossibly alive woman in his arms. “Jane Morris might have been beautiful, but she was also.