All this thime we used to play with each other orally, my daughters used to give me a blow job and i satisified them by sucking their pussy. As all th...s things were happening behind the bathroom door i did not wanted to fuck my daughter in bathroom, so for this i made a plan to take them to some hill station for a picnic and then enjoy my long awaited real incest on the bed as we do it for first night after marriage.I decided on the picnic very soon except for my wife and my son. The place that. "You are at that wonderful curiosity stage of imagining what a real pussy looks like and the screen images don't quite get you there; an abundance of curiosity and no way to release it. Tell me, Tim, was that why you were sneaking a peak at your Mum? Were you simply curious, or do you actually think about your Mum when you're wanking?" Amy... come on, that's not fair." Well... do you think about me? I'm only five years younger than Susan... but I don't think I'm exaggerating when I say I look. Despite my intensive training, however, I was nowhere near as strong as I had been even at the age of thirteen. I knew that I was no match for even the most novice of warlocks from this realm. The most I could hope for was to defend myself long enough for someone else to rescue me. *************************************************************************** It was two days into my third week when my secret studies were cut short. I had been trying without any success to teleport myself into. I slip from the bed, careful not to wake him and the tiles feel cool against my bare feet. I throw on his old t shirt. It smells of him; manly and musky. There are holes where it has worn, but I love it. I pad into the kitchen and put the coffee on. He likes his strong and black. As I wait for the drip, drip, drip of the machine, my head begins to race. I feel so full of stories, they leech out of my skin and run onto the page themselves. I pick up the notes from the kitchen table and remind.