Not only were we unappealing to the others in school, we were also newcomers. Our family had moved from Tampa Florida to a much smaller mid-west city ...hen our father got a major promotion. The only thing my sister and I enjoyed was the influx of money and possessions from our father’s job and generosity. Since we had moved my sister and I were forced by our isolation to become friends and allies.Two weeks after my foray to her bed Nadine came into the house crying, ranting mad and totally. He circled it knowing that it was just as tender as my clit and I wanted him to Suck it now! But it wasn’t him that turned me one.The very thought of being sexual with my son is sickening but he looked Like his father, that’s who turned me on. For that moment I thought of Clover as his father and put a hand on his head.“Do my clit next” I moaned using my other hand to rub it with my finger.He licked my finger and I moaned, he held my handSucking up and down on it. Then for my needy clit, he. It was a can of gel and a razor. “John, would you shave me,” she asked simply. My mind was a burr with questions; did she just call me John, my first name? Did she just ask me to shave her? Was this my little granddaughter? My God, what am I supposed to say? Hell yeah, I’ll shave you. I’ll shave that tight little cunt of yours, I’ll lick it, I’ll fuck it, I’ll do whatever you want to it! Just let me at it! My voice quivered as I asked one simple question, “Kristy, do you really mean it? . With that she slowly changed her position and guided her wetness down onto my hardness. She was very careful not to allow any penetration as she started to rub herself with ease with her wetness against my now standing at attention. She started to kiss me passionately as she carefully rub back and forth on me but not allowing any penetration. She was clearly in charge because every time I made a slight attempts to try entering her she would strictly deny it. So I just gave in and laid back and.