Furthermore, it was obvious that Becky had done this kind of thing before -- and knowing that my darling girl was experienced in sapphic love made me ...ll the more eager to explore these forbidden pleasures with her. I began to respond to my daughter's kiss, my own tongue shyly emerging to meet hers. Soon enough Becky and I were kissing hungrily, losing ourselves in the delicious madness of incest. I had never been so sexually excited in my life. She climbed on top of me, her mouth never leaving. It was freedom in the truest sense. ---------------- I spent the rest of the day exploring the campus with Michael and Michelle. We took a look at the university library and the sports facilities. Incidentally, there was a basketball game between Dorm C and Dorm A. We went to cheer for our dorm — even though none of us were completely sure which dorm we were living in. Later when I checked, I found that it was Dorm C. Afterwards, we went into the local town to buy everything that we needed but. Talking to Ellen hadn't helped to settle my nerves. I knocked on Biddy's door, opening it as soon as I heard her ask who it was. As soon as she saw me, her facial expression fell, and her composure disappeared. I guess Biddy had heard some of the rumors as well."Can I please explain, Kenny?" Her words came out choked with the emotional stress she was obviously under. I could see that she was nearly panicked already, and I had yet to say a single word to her. I closed the door behind me and. I was born to our father's first wife and Virginia to his second wife, a Venezuelan immigrant. At sixteen, Virginia is 7 years younger than me. She possesses all the qualities that probably attracted my father to her mother in the first place. Thanks to her multiracial heritage, she flaunts a light bronze complexion and a petite structure, which carries with it an overwhelming exoticness that just drives me up the wall. Her breasts are round and full, large for her age, but not near large.