I knew that your father also had ladies in various ports, or sluts as I called them back then, but who cared?“It was him getting drunk, wasting his ...ay on too much booze when we had bills, and beating us up that was the problem. I must confess that I want you to be that man, too. I’ve had fantasies along those lines for sure. I guess that I’ve never quite been the good Jewish girl that I pretended to be for so many years. Levi ... I’m in love with you. With my own son. I still love Lena, don’t. He looked a bit annoyed atmy presence at first but then simply snapped his fingers and told me tomake myself useful by sucking his balls while Heidi concentrated on thehead of his cock. I was hesitant at first but I did drop to my knees infront of his parted legs and took his balls in my mouth and gently suckedthem. That was the first time I participated in a homosexual act,although given that I am on hormones, I don't know if it was a homosexualact or not. I was surprised how smooth his. ..I swallowed and then marched to the door, my futa-dick aching too much.You can't give in to the temptation of having relations with that cute, young thing, moaned Grace. The futa-angel's pleading face appeared in the reflection of a picture of my daughter and me from a few years ago. Back when she was still a good girl. Avoid temptation.Temptation...I couldn't offer my daughter married MILFs, but what could I offer her? Ideas popped into my head as I wrenched open the door. Natalie was there.. It was Sacha.“Sorry, in shower. Ready now. Flat 9 x,” she texted.Once again my heart was racing with excitement and anticipation. I pressed the buzzer and said hello. There was a loud click and the door opened. There was no lift, so I climbed up the three flights of stairs to her door. I gently rapped on the door and within ten seconds, it opened.Sacha was standing in a pink fluffy dressing gown and said, “Ola sexy.”I replied with the same. She had a gorgeous face but looked a bit like she was.