. that's much better. Proceed with my pleasure girl!" He orders.And again, I grasp the brush and begin ramming it hard and fast into my throbbing cunt... Pulling and pinching on my nipples as I do. My head falls back and I hear myself moan, my lust growing and my need to cum building. I can feel my juices seeping from my pussy, sliding over my ass, to drip onto the padded seat of the vanity bench below me."Go lay on the bed, the light is better there. But leave the brush inside of you!" John-Paul. Then he washed me off and whispered in in my ear i want to suck your dick , i want to feel it in my mouth . i was like oh damn it's getting real in here he got on his knees and began sucking my dick . it felt so fucking good so I let him go for a bit and then I smile and said lets dry off and go to the bed . we got to the bed and just kissed and jerked each others dicks , i figured it was my turn to go down on him so i went down and took what i could in my mouth I gagged at first then it was. .." Meghan swallowed, clearly uncomfortable with the discussion. "And once you became cognate and they became your ... your parents, you ... stopped having sex with them?"Jo nodded. "Yes," she said. "It is a necessary part of the evolution and it is integral to the continuation of civilized cognate society." And," said Gertie, "once you have been through the propagation process and taken your first feeding, it will feel like a parent-child relationship—for all parties concerned. It is difficult. But it's come to me, of late (something that has never before occurred to me), that there is, in what I feel for her, a strong tie of incestuous desire. The shock of this recognition stayed with me for many days when it first came upon me, and, like a fool, I let myself dwell upon it. So now, her every display of affection stirs my longing, then begs my shame. My experiences being what they are, I could never feel anything inherently loathsome if some closer connection were to occur between us.