The car was the perfect place. He couldn't run, he couldn't fight back. She owned him.Krista rested her hand on his and picked it up, unbuckled, and p...opped her self up on her knees in the passenger seat."Whatcha' doin' sweetie?" he asked, trying to keep his eyes on the road. Krista said nothing, instead, she went to work on his zipper. He swerved the car, surprised by his daughter's actions. "Baby, what are..." he tried to fight back, but had to keep control of the car. And he knew what she. It had been a really delicious act of incest. My father and I were far too turned on to stop now. "Let's fuck again." I said. Daddy used his cock to lightly massage my swollen pussy lips, moved it down and ran it over my asshole and when he did I had an instant orgasm. Then he slowly entered my cunt and I thought, what could be more excitingly perverted than a 36-year-old father inserting his prick into his own 18-year-old daughter? It carried me to a sexual high. I was consumed with lust for. Then, two weeks before thanksgiving, I got a short email from Denise in which she said she had a "serious question," and to IM her sometime.Later that night, I saw her come online, and so I sent her a hello. She began by saying not to take anything she said the wrong way, but that she had something that was bothering her, and she felt she could talk to me about it "safely." What's up?" I asked.She digressed, saying that she'd recently discovered my "other" story -- the earlier one (involving. She wanted him every night and for the full day on weekends. Hari told her that she was asking for too much and he would try his best to meet her carnal desires.Hari hugged Myra and felt her young fresh body against his. He couldn’t believe that he had Myrna in his bed without even trying and she was the one who was seducing him and not the other way around.Hari kissed her breasts over her T shirt and began another round of kissing her from head to toe. He was stiff and Myra was manhandling.