I wasn't a virgin any longer, and it was amazing. My awesome, sexy dad deflowered me. His cum leaked out of me. I could feel him in me, brimming in me... He was finally mine. Mom was out of town. I had Saturday and Sunday to make him all mine. To steal him utterly from Mom.I loved him the most. I cared for him. I would be his lover. If I could marry him, I would. But now I had him. He had felt my feelings and didn't care that I was his daughter. What we did was illegal, and I didn't care. Incest. Moving along the thong with my eyes i noticed the black string-like section was slightly discoloured. I raised this part up to my nose, right hand gripping my cock, and watched on.The scent now coming at me was dried and tangy. i knew instantly what this was, and my eyes fixed on Florence's arse once more. At the same time Florence arched her back whilst on top of Pascale and looked behind her...and there i was stood at the entrance to their bedroom fully exposed."Ah, so you found them did. Our email conversations had left little doubt that this afternoon would be a sure thing for me. I only had one problem to overcome now, but it was a a rather large problem that could derail things before they ever got started. You see, Kelli was a small girl. Her B cups were the perfect compliment to her 4'10" frame, and she had just enough ass curve to make guys notice her whenever she walked around campus. She was perfectly made, in my opinion.The problem with that was that my cock is, well,. Just as the two dyke cops are getting themselves off, I hear a rattling wagon pull up beside the line of us waiting for our chance to go before the Judge. The wagon is pulled by two naked slaves while a third naked slave is walking alongside. I look at the wagon and see that it contains a portable oven, and there are about six long rods stuck into the red-hot coals located in the middle of the oven. No doubt in my mind that this wagon is for branding slaves."OK, disobedient Lesbonians and.