It wasn't that it hurt, but I wanted him to take my butt when we were at the cabin. "I'm sorry Robby, can you please not go into my butt for awhile? I...m not ready for it yet. I love you please don't cry. Will you fuck me like you were in my pussy?" I said. Grabbing his hand, pulling him closer. "are you sure baby? How do you want it?" he asked. Throughout the time we had been having sex, he hadn't ever really been rough with me. "I want you to be rough with my pussy. But not too rough, I'm. I nodded. I seemed to be doing that a lot around him. Made a mental note to change that the first chance I got. He was going to start being the one complying to my every demand, dammit. I slipped the piece of paper into my bra and turned to go out the door. "Ana, my dear. You still have five minutes left." I heard him say. I didn't want to leave but I knew I had to. If I stayed any longer it could get Malcolm in trouble. I'm sure it didn't look good as it was me being in his office for almost. The table washigh enough that I only had to lean over slightly, and I straightenedup and began to stroke his wet cock with my hand as I looked into hisface.I noticed in my peripheral vision that we'd attracted a bit ofattention, and with the crowd watching I leaned back over his cock andtook him back in my mouth and he moaned softly. I began to seriouslysuck him off then, moving my lips up and down his shaft wetly, with mytongue pressing on the shaft on the down strokes and licking the cockhead. He is loving and just phenomenal in bed. We already loved each other, so we're perfect for each other. So please don't be like that, just think about it. Incest is best,” Wendy said.“OK,” I replied.“Well I hope this doesn't kill our friendship,” Wendy said.“OK Wendy, just give me a little time to process this, I mean this is a bombshell,” I replied.“OK,” Wendy said.I left and went home. On the way home, I thought about it, and maybe it wasn't as big of a deal as I thought. She said 'incest is.