Then he had hidden and eaten all the rest. He still remembered the sweet juicy taste of the fleshy fruit, and the agonizing pains in his suddenly over...illed stomach as he lay in the punishment room on a thin mattress that night.But the food was so good he couldn't make himself stop eating it. That he was allowed to do so, and was even handed a knife to cut his meat with, caused a haze in his brain he couldn't quite see through and some part of him still expected to feel a blow as someone. ” As we sat down at the kitchen table Jill gave me an interested look and asked, “A pussy cat?” Janeen laughed and Jill looked at her. “Yeah, that kind of pussy; Ben will eat it for breakfast if you ask him nicely, and he’ll do it all day if you make him do it.” The topic had taken an early and unexpected turn to sex and I was getting a bit uncomfortable. I knew I would seriously consider sex with Jill but since Janeen and I had been getting together I didn’t know how to proceed. “Perhaps. " My father looked at me and with a wicked smile on his face. "Come on dad. Do it! Let's just go all the way with our incest and fuck me hard with your cock! I never had a cock that big in my pussy and I want yours now inside of me!" My father lunged downwards, pressing his fat cock head against my pussy lips. I nearly screamed with pleasure as his he slowly pressed his massive into my very tight pussy. My father let out a loud moan as well. "Oh fuck Tamika! You are so fucking tight!"My father. There was great excitement in the house as everyone greeted each other and exchanged gifts, then it was time to sit down and eat. They had a fine feast of turkey and all the trimmings with plenty of good wine and the children were all pulling Christmas crackers, telling jokes and making all the adults wear the silly paper hats. By three o'clock the meal was over and everyone sat around the TV to listen to the Queen's Speech. Bob made himself comfy in a big arm chair, he had drank plenty of red.