"The Swiss raise dutiful daughters, after all, so about ten days or so later I welcomed Brian between my thighs. Some time later I found out from my f...ther — in no uncertain terms — that he never expected me to be that nice. It seems that, even for the Swiss, hospitality does have limits. That was a digression, however. The next day Brian talks to his parents and tells them we had slept together. Ali's first question was to ask if I had enjoyed it. Since Brian had no idea, she asked me."The. Second part Earlier when I get into relationship I was thinking whether in doing any mistake what society will think about us. After reading iss stories. Many are having relationship within the family. Now I’m really comfortable as the positive comments are increasing day by day.Ladies and girls love incest stories I’m getting so many mails from them.I have a friend in my office. Get name is Malar. She is 38, widow. Now she is in relationship with her son Prakash. She is the one who initiated. You drop your head and grind against me, sliding your pussy up and down the base of my cock. I am beyond caring, my cock harder than it has ever been. Does your body know I am not your husband? Will your soft, fertile pussy ripple around my cock as I shoot into you? I push my cock down to point into you, and gasp at the sudden wet heat as the head pops inside you. I grip your hips and slide fully into you in one long, slow, delicious stroke. Your head flies up and I know I am caught! I must. I opened my window and lit a Kool cigarette.I was angry. Angry at myself but more angry at Rachael. Pulling my clothes off I stared between my legs at the source of my problems. "Why are you such a whore?!" I yelled down. Balling up my fist, I punched my pussy as hard as I could."There, Rachael, I hope you felt that!" I said falling back reeling in the pain I had just inflected. After a few minutes the stinging diminished and I sat back up.Grabbing the outer lips, I pulled on them, stretching.