She pulls back. He pinches her nipple, “trust me.” Again, with the plastic handle, he traces the nape of her neck and runs the harmless handle up ...er other nipple. She stands perfectly still. He kisses her lovingly.Razor in hand, his hands move down to her pussy. She feels it press against her clit, along her lips, and then feels it poke inside her vagina. He kneels down and his lips take her full pussy into his mouth before covering her with a sudsy lather. His fingers clean between the folds. "What did you do?" Nothing," Kyle smirked. "I wish you'd just forget that I did anything to you. Your tits have always been big like that. I wish you'd just accept whatever changes I make and not make a big deal about it."Erika blinked, then looked confused."What?" she demanded."Oh, nothing," said Kyle, grinning from ear to ear."Weirdo," she muttered.Kyle couldn't help smiling. The power felt great! He turned to Christine, gabbing away on the phone. That hair just really had to go. He wished. I knew that telling Tracy would lead to disaster so I thought and thought. I would gain and enjoy her sexually but her life would be changed in a positive way. This would be positive incest if I decided to do it.Mom was away at a Spa for the weekend and Tracy and I would be home alone together. Tracy was in cock teasing mood and walking around with a pair of tight cotton gym shorts and a loose fit belly shirt made from a man's muscle shirt, her mid drift was bare and her boobs swayed as she. Right in front of me. I could scratch her eyes out." She's an old, old friend," Chris said. "I've known her for years. A little wild at times, but she's all right." I suppose you've fucked her." Sure," Chris said, "but it didn't mean anything. We were only fooling around and it sort of happened." Twenty or thirty times, he added to himself.Cathy frowned at him, but she said nothing. "Why don't you get me a fresh drink?" she suggested. "I seem to have spilled mine." While he knelt to get her a.