"I have come to look upon her as a friend, no less - perhaps more. I do not know how to define my feelings, the more I think about them. I realize tha... she is my daughter - therefore, a maiden worthy of my highest respect - but my rationale fails me every time I think back to how fulfilling a woman in my arms could be."I am almost ashamed to put this down in writing, but I hope that the written words would always provide me with that inspiration to keep my feelings for my daughter under. He watched his daughter lie face down on the bed, still naked, before leaving his vantage point.Sitting at the table with a fresh bottle, Jake tried to wipe the memory of his fucking, sucking daughter from his mind. It was an impossible task. The more he drank, the more what he had witnessed preyed on his mind. His alcohol-soaked mind made a transference. The young girl lying naked and sexually sated in the next room was no longer his young daughter. She became his tramp-ass wife, the bitch who. Let me take a shower right quick,” she said.“Yeah,” Juan responded.Juan’s curiosity peaked once again once he watched his Titi sashay her hips toward the restroom. He wanted to see her again. Was he a pervert? Slightly. Was it slightly creepy that he was developing sexual feelings towards his aunt? Now that he thought about it, most likely. He waited. He changed clothes into a different shirt and a different pair of shorts. He walked to the bathroom.“Titi? Titi?”“Yeah?” Isa said from inside the. Damita, Darnell's older sister, is in her sophomore year of college majoring in psychology. She's a little short for her age, standing at only 5'3, but is very well built. She works out faithfully, she's thankful to her mother for giving her such a great ass and her dad for giving her pretty eyes. To go along with her shapely derriere are her bountiful breast, triple D to be exact, and legs that are meant for running, she used to be on the track team in high school. Beautiful mocha skin, great.