He was a good looking lad, 5’9” and he had an innocent look about him even though he was 22 years old he looked a lot younger. We were talking abo...t music and stuff and he was saying although he’s out of work he doesn’t want to live on benefits, which I thought was nice. He seemed a right nice lad and the more I talked to him I felt an urge towards him.He piled the CD’s that he wanted to borrow on the floor and we talked some more. He lived with his parents and had little money but was trying. I sped up and touched her back, making her jump and squeak. I chuckled.“Nervous, are we?” I said.Sylvia turned around and tried to glare at me. It was not a bad attempt for someone who had crawled and grovelled at my feet, but no pet of mine, past or present, was going to make me feel guilty or afraid. I smirked, and she sighed, resigning to the inevitable.“Next time you could call my name first”, she said.“And miss those cute mousy noises you make when you’re scared?”“Very funny”, she said,. And I continued to fill Megan with my incestuous sperm. It’s amazing no one noticed the sperm trail between my door and Meg’s the next morning.Mom, Meg, Kelley, Sarah, and I spent the next ten days gathering cattle and preparing them for the drive to the summer range. Meg slipped into my room every night and back out the next morning, dribbling a cum trail down the hallway. At this point, Meg’s nipples looked like they were going to stay purple.“I sure will be glad when we are back at the cabin. Those are great! You can go braless without every guy humping your leg. All you need to do is rub a little cum on them.I noticed Tina was now rubbing her pussy through her thong bottoms.Have you ever fucked your dad?TINA!What? It's a legitimate question. How old is your dad?Late thirties I think.It's unfortunate what happened to your mom, but your dad has needs, sexual needs. I'd suck him off, fuckin' sit on his face and mount the fucker every day. I'd drain every last drop of cum from his.