The hands held her breasts securely. My fingers gently caressed her nipples bringing huge gasps for air. My lips worried her ear, sending shivers up a...d down her spine. Still the flow increased but in small easy increments. All this kept pace with the image in her mind.I inserted a tendril into her vagina and moved it slowly as I enlarged it. Back and forth it went as I now held back the dam of her emotions. It was becoming too much for her and I pinched her nipples and speeded up my thrusts as. He humiliated me and raped me; his mother. I cried throughout the night silently praying that my husband wouldn’t find out. He seemed to out of it, so he could hear my cries. I laid there whilst my son fucked me and I knew it wouldn’t b the end of it, the only problem was did I want it to stop. It appalled me to know what he had done to me, it made me feel disgusted, he wanted to see my tears and see my cry and the worst thing was he came off on itNaomi's ViewMy own dad abused my body like i. . think- I need to pee."They all looked at each other."Great," Megan muttered. "Come on, I'll help you with it," she saidleading Luness towards the bathroom.Tray went over to a mirror on the wall near the entry.Casey was beautiful- twenty one or so years old, long blonde hair, blueeyes, the face of an angel, she had a narrow waist and was fit as fitcould be, her breasts were-Tray stepped back, his mind reeling against what he was seeing, what heknew, what was happening. Without knowing how he. "What do you mean, 'on her'?" Give up on your mother, but don't give up on fucking one of your parents." Yep, that was definitely a fair amount of warmth coming from his father's crotch. And yep, that most definitely meant Roger had a hard on, and was now hitting on his own son. Just to make himself extra clear, Roger pressed his crotch firmly into Jake's and allowed a brief sigh of pleasure to escape his lips. Before this moment, Jake had no idea Roger was bisexual; if you'd asked him, Jake.