Daddy gave me something I wanted. We were in a win-win situation. Everything had happened so quickly between me and daddy. Was it wrong? I did not thi...k so. I was eighteen and very sexual. If daddy had not caught me on the couch that day with my legs spread, my cunt splayed and wet, we never would have found each other. I would have gone on just feeling myself, and he would have gone on fucking mom. Now he was fucking both of us. One would think I would be jealous of that. I was not. He had mom. God she was beautiful standing there in front of me with only a pair of satin panties and lace top nylons. Her hands began to caress her body starting at her neck and slowly moving down going just a little further down each time until she finally touched her mound. I watched as her thumbs slipped in the waist of her panty and began to slowly pull them down over her hips. I was enjoying the show and watched intently as she pulled them down exposing her shaved mound. After stepping out of them. Main palat gya aur vo ab mere upar aa gyi. Kutch der tk apni choot ko ragdne ke baad usne mera lund pakda aur apni choot mai dalna shuru kiya. Gili choot aur tapkta hua uska ras mere land par ab tk ache se lipat chuka thaa aur is bar bina kisi pareshani ke mera lund uski chot mai ghus gya aur usne fir mere upar kodna shuru kr diya. Mai neche se uski choot keke daane ko bar bar hila rha tha jiski vjha se vo pagal si hue ja rhi thi aur apne chucho ko zor zor se daba rhi thi. Uski is adaa ko dekh. Invisibility would be a gift and yet the only thing I wish for lies within the bounds of impossibility.I want to disappear from the life I live and find another, I want to leave all those I know forever. I know myself better than any other and I know that I lack the capacity for truly endearing emotions. I love pain and danger yet I feel incapable of love and innocence. My life is a shadow of anger — I'm drowning in rage and disgust for myself. My entire being is an imposition.Water: an.