I was more of a prize possession than a real son. Being soisolated I rarely interacted with children of my own age. Fearingkidnappers I was constantly...protected by bodyguards. Being waited onhand and foot by servants left me believing in my own importance. And Iwas important. My parents expected me to marry into nobility andeventually take over the reins of daddy's multi-billion dollar empire.On reaching my teens I was sent off to fathers old boarding school. Ihad no social skills to help me. Then again, some of what the lunatic said had sunk in. He felt like a ‘bad father’. He had let down his daughter. He should’ve been protecting her. He could feel tears well up in the corner of his eyes. He then heard a noise and looked up. Lori had entered the room at some point without him realizing. He looked into her eyes and saw that they too were damp with tears. Both of them were still in what they had slept in, her a t shirt and cotton pants, and him flannel pajama bottoms. He then. " she said as she mindlessly started caressing her younger son's ass."Some magazine." Andy clearly didn't care what his mother wanted. Amanda found it deeply insulting and it turned her on. Her finger was now rubbing his asshole. She looked down and gently pulled his hips apart. The boy had a beautiful anus - pink, small and puckered, it smelled sweet. I"I could eat that ass all day long." she thought to herself. She had no control over the boy and that made her angry. She immediately pulled. Ye to mere se bhi jyada advance nikli.Usne btaya ki wo bhi meri trah lund k liye tadapti thi or kuch bhi krne ko tyar thi ungli se uska bhi gujara nyi ho rha tha to usne apne hi bhai ko ptaya or use bhi maje de rahi hai or khud bhi le rahi hai. Mujhe sun kr ajeeb to lga lekin itna bhi nahi. Fr usne wo btaya jo koi bhi ladki ki agar samajh mein aa jaye to fr to uski sari jindagi hi rangeen ho jaye. Usne btaya ki ladki ko sex to chahiye hi uske liye idhar udhar muh maarne se achha hai k ghar mein.