I wanted it so badly. My body heaved, Daddy's hands squeezing my small tits so hard as his sex slaves sucked on my nubs.Incestuous bliss assaulted me ...rom so many different directions. Georgia moaned about my clit as she sucked on it, her tongue batting my piercing. My nipples throbbed in my mom's and Aunt Louisa's mouths. My screams burst from my throat.Then Daddy slammed into me. “Bess!”His cock erupted.“Take my seed, young lady! I want you bred!”“Yes, yes, yes!” I screamed, my most powerful. I guess that way they didn’t have to look at each other.“Did you know your sister’s a bitch?” asked Leroy with a bit of a snarl.“Why?” I asked. “Because she didn’t fall for your pickup lines? That doesn’t make her a bitch.”Okay, maybe sometimes she’s a bitch, but I wasn’t going to admit that to Leroy.“Why are you defending her? She was dissing you in there,” said Leroy.“So what? Does that make it okay for me to dis her? I don’t bag people behind their backs. I don’t think much of people who do.. I know this sounds strange, but we had not yet kissed. Yes, my cock had squirted a few ounces of sticky boy-cum into her most delicate parts, on an almost weekly basis for about two months, but our lips had never touched. She was, after all, Mike’s girlfriend.We embraced, lips smashed together clumsily. She wrapped her arms around me, and pressed her pelvis into me. My cock, already hard from the teasing she had given me, strained against its bounds, crying to be released.She pulled away from. . or desirous ... to have it. When he realized he’d have to start things off, though, he didn’t flinch from that. He was curious about Jennifer’s feelings. How Bobby felt about himself was complicated. He had gotten out of high school and joined the Marines. The Marine Corps ... and where it had taken him ... was compartmentalized as a separate mode of existence in his life. It was like most people felt when they joined the Peace Corps and went off to Africa or somewhere equally foreign and.