"Suck on my fuckin' cunt whore" I ordered as I spread my legs open and reached down to caress my cunt. Jasmine quickly undressed and all I could do wa... stare at those magnificent, huge black tits hanging down, wanting to grab hold of those babies so fuckin bad. By now my cunt was soaking wet and looking at Jasmine, "Suck my fuckin' white cunt you fuckin' nigger" I demanded and down she went to my cunt and in a minute was tweaking my cunt lips, driving her tongue deep into my cunt and nipping at. I suppose that yell I made when you drove into my butt was a sub-conscious memory escaping.You see I haven’t savoured the kind of sex we did last night ... since Father was fucking me silly.But I don’t mean your Dad; no, he wasn’t a star in the bedroom; bless him.You see Dad wasn’t your natural father. You were sired by Richard; when I was nineteen.”She paused to give it a chance to sink in.“You mean ... Granpa Richard... ?”“Yes Dick. My father got me pregnant and then I quickly married your. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the accompanying diary to the nearest living heir of the doner. According to the note, the museum found the contents of the journal inappropriate for either display or academic study.The letter ended with a brief but firm postscript that the museum in question wanted to avoid any notoriety that might come with the publication of this journal. Furthermore, with their delivery of the package. She had a mixed head of silky well-oiled gray hair, which she usually tied in a short plait.He elder son Deepak was thirty-one and had a strong lean well-muscled body. He sported a smart trim moustache. Neelima was a handsome young woman of twenty-eight, still single and career minded. She was taller and slimmer than her mother but still heavier than average, a little broad in the hips, but well proportioned and a nicely filled out ample firm bosom. The youngest seventeen-year-old Deepak was a.