"So we'll do this more, won't we?" he said, as she wept humiliated tears in his arms. "We'll play like this until you love it all the time. Or until y...ur belly starts to get too big." He pressed himself more firmly into her, his cock firming once more at the thought of his child growing within his daughter. It was amazing- he hadn't managed this many erections, let alone orgasms, in twenty-four hours since... ever. Thank god for young incestuous pussy, he thought.He didn't notice she was. It’s one I know I can shake my ass too and do just that. The booze might have maybe given me a bit of liquid courage to be so bold. Paula steps up behind me, and starts grinding her front to my rear. She gets into it as much as I do. I love feeling her touch against me as the music flows through us. Her hands are all over me, teasing me. She’s letting it be known I’m with her, and she with me. We get a few stares from others, but neither of us cares. We are here for each other and we do as we. He twisted them around and bent me over some; at that point, I started to cry. He continued a little while more, then pulled his fingers out and told me to stand up. He came over and looked me in my face, then stuck the two fingers in my mouth. I gagged at the taste and tried to spit them out, but he jammed them deeper. The tears streamed down my face, and my nose began to run as drool poured from my mouth. I was wondering if I would even survive the night.Realizing that I was losing control, I. Ashleigh responded warmly to the kiss and a shiver ran though her when she felt the caress on her belly. Sharon continued the kiss, running her tongue around Ashleigh’s mouth and nibbling on her lower lip. Ashleigh’s breathing increased and she began to whimper. Sharon continued caressing her belly, her fingertips coming dangerously close to Ashleigh’s pubic hair and the sensitive clit lying just below. Sharon covered Ashleigh’s thigh with her own, increasing the heat of their encounter..