She didn't know how much pain I was in until she tried to stick her tongue in my mouth and I resisted. I stopped fucking and I pulled my head up to se... shock on her face. She was too crazy with desire to know that I was in pain. She lifted her buttocks off the tile floor in an effort to jump-start me, to which I responded with strong thrusts until I saw her lips twist in that special way.I had never seen her so excited; she was in ecstasy and I didn't know why. The water was cooling but neither. Or a mother and daughter sharing a man. But a brother and his sisters, or a father and his daughter, is seen as wrong as most places.”“Pater fucked all his daughters, “ I growled. “He married Slata! His daughter! I bet there’s a temple to her here.”“He’s Pater, “ our mother said as if that explained it all. “The gods are allowed to do as the please.”“Well, we’re demigods, “ I growled, marching up to another clothes merchant. “I want to buy clothes, and if you even think about offering to fuck. Not all will have full-on sexual contact and/or encounters, at least as I have it planned, but I hope the reader will enjoy the feelings, and emotions, that went through my mind. That being said, there is going to be a lot of interracial sexual relations, sex with strangers, and even some v******e. Call it adultery, call it slavery, or call it submission, whatever label you choose, but unless you have a CONSTRUCTIVE comment, I’m not interested in hearing your blithering, whiney fingers scream. I grabbed one of the orangey coloured thongs and put it over myself, " it looks nice but this one looks better " my mom grabbed one, it was velvet black and was really only made of string."yeah i like that one, can i get both ? " "well i geuss " "thanks mom, what are you going to get ? " My mom looked at the shelf stocked with thongs, she walked to the shelf next to it and picked out a pair of stockings held up by a white string to the waist, ill get these."mom ! dont you think thats a little.