He focused on her winking navel and swatch of downy hair that had swallowed his cock. Beneath her sweater, her nipples preened admirably and her breas...s bounced satisfyingly.The eventual tap on the door ended their erotic rhapsody. They pulled themselves together and Bo sheepishly opened the cabin door. He needn’t have been embarrassed. A female flight attendant smiled at the two of them as if she had seen it all, many times.“We’ll be serving breakfast soon with a glass of champagne for the. “I can feel your excitement,” Max says as if reading her mind.Grace shakes her head. She refuses to admit anything to him. Max can care less. He looks over her body, which looks exceptionally great for a woman her age. The tentacle that tore the shirt is joined by another and together they attack her nipples. Opening at the ends, they latch onto each nipple and begin to suck and twist. Grace cannot help but to moan at the sudden sensation.The tentacles pull on her nipples, stretching them and. There was one sexual fantasy that had always gotten her wet beyond belief, and that was the taboo of a Daddy fucking his daughter.Lenore had met a 45 year old man named Foster on this site that she had talked to for weeks, getting to know his inner fantasies of incest. He was a married business man, but had no children. He and his wife were swingers and had been since before they got married. Foster often talked about his wife fondly an described her for Lenore.Lenore loved the way Foster made. “What are you doing here? Where is that other girl?” he asked cautiously.“She had to go home. Are those my panties?”She did it perfectly, even better than I had hoped. I could see the man relax a bit now that he thought they were alone.“Were you smelling my panties, daddy?”He cleared his throat again and started “Well... I...”“I knew why you do it daddy” she said as she stepped forward.“You shouldn’t be here honey”“It feels good, doesn't it, daddy?” she said seductively and made another step..