B. bastard character being of whom had cussed me out within that being of the atmosphere for premises of properties of a public facility being of his ...igga, or nigger church whereas that was one of the worser, or worcest times that that being of the, or a person of I myself as a male individual had ever spent in any church, but then nevertheless one of the better, or best times that I myself had spent in church, well at least as a prodigal-son playing part of the-devil's-advocate had been, or. "Do you want daddy to cum?" mhmmm" Where baby? where you want daddys cum?"'mmmm" pointing to her face as she doesn't want to take her mouth of his cock. Not wanting to miss a second of it inside her. Bobbing up and down once again knowing she is getting her daddy close with her constant licking and sucking. She stops as she feels her father hands on the back of her head holding her still as he starts thrusting his cock inside her mouth. Face fucking his daughter against the fridge as he groans. I always tried to b close to her with my jokes and mind blowing speeches.she also liked me becoz of my open hearted mind.we shared everything,except sex.One day it happened that my friend and his sister had to go to their grandmothers house which was far away from theirs.it was a 2 day trip.aunty was not able to go so she sent them.my friend told me to look after his mother and was feeling so happy inside.they went in the evening and i was with aunty with no one else.night approached we had our. "Jen, Jen, Jen, you can't fool me. I saw the way you looked at Eddie yesterday. You could hardly talk! Your dad noticed it too," my mom said, still chuckling.I could feel my cheeks filling with blood and getting warm. I knew I was blushing, but there was nothing I could do about it. I also knew my mom was right, I did feel excited when I looked at my brother, especially when I saw him without his shirt."That's incest, Mom!" No it's not, incest is sex with a family member, not having feelings,.