For I was seeing a dark side of Joy, a side that desired to horde the wealth of nations, and live in splendor as an idol. It aroused me, and the very ...hought that I would be sexually attracted to my own daughter only aroused me further, for such an attraction was abhorrent and wrong, and Petra would surely be ashamed of it. Petra would want to hide it. It would become Petra’s… darkness. Joy saw the hunger in my eyes, and her sneer slowly faded. “Mother?” She asked, her voice unsure. She looked. I quickly pulled off the shiny black 5 inch heeled stilettos and the wigand tried to pass off the whole incident as a joke, but it wasn'tworking."What were you going to do? Swish around the house in a dress allweekend, is that it? Were you going to sleep in a nightgown too!?" sheasked angrily."I can tell you're upset, I'll just get changed and we can talk thisover Debbie, it's no big deal really!" I said turning and heading forthe door of the upstairs office.She heard the swish of the dress. Unlike Luther and her father, he had long flowing hair the color of night and eyes that could make you feel like you were spinning out of control if you stared into them too long. Broad shoulders tapered down to narrow hips and his jeans and tank top revealed how just how well conditioned his body was. ‘Lucas…’ She looked surprised, but not the least bit intimidated by his good looks or his hunk body. She hugged him as tightly as he hugged her and unlike the other two men, they shared a kiss. I mounted her in the missionary position and pounded away. Soon all the other naked bodies just faded away, as I focused on this one lover. We switched to doggy and I pulled her locks. She wailed and begged to be screwed, “Harder, harder! And bucked with each stroke I made. She then insisted that it was her turn to be on top, so I laid on the bed between her legs, she rode me ferociously for a solid couple of minutes.Another guy walked over and offered up his cock to be sucked. She looked at me.