“Strip for me, you know how Daddy loves your body.” I stand up and slowly undo the buttons down the front of my dress. I open the dress to reveal ...y naked body. I wear no underwear under my clothes at home now as that's what Dad's told he likes. I shrug the dress off my shoulders and it drops to the floor. I'm now standing naked in the kitchen, with my back to the window which overlooks the street. “Oh honey, you're just as beautiful as your Mum, pregnancy suits you” he smiles as he rubs my. I was aching, burning to feel her skin against mine. And so I did. Clothing felt like a prison and it was Maria who released me from it. She explored my body and allowed me, encouraged me to explore hers and my own. It is hard to express the liberation of touching myself without feeling shame or self-disgust.“I felt her hands on my naked flesh, on my back, on my breasts and my legs. Her touch between my legs made the fire of lust burn ever brighter. I was uncertain when I felt her hair on. " And then her cunt touched my cockhead, it looked like she was setting on a small stool and each time she would push down my cockhead would flex like an umbrella trying to close and then with a sudden push and a gasp from mom I was in her. Mom began to whimper not from pain but ecstasy as she slid up and down driving my cock ever deeper into her cunt.Mom's blonde hair began to bounce as her twenty-eight C- cup tits bounced, they had a natural upward curve capped with thick long nipples that I. "I'm in the kitchen," came theresponse. We entered the kitchen. "Hey dad. I've brought my new friendsover, I hope that's ok?" Dad turned away from the counter that he wascleaning. "That's fine sweetie. Would you all like something to drink?"he asked. We all nodded and after I introduced my friends to dad, hehanded each of us a glass of coke and we headed upstairs."So what games do you have?" Hannah asked looking around my room. "WellI only have the one at the moment. It's called Fifa," I said..