“Hey,” Michelle said as she walked into the kitchen. Her mother looked up. “Did you go to Stacy’s today?” She asked. “Yep,” she repli...d, reaching into the refrigerator for a bottle of water. Her excitement and the fact that she had been so hot had made her thirsty. “Did you see her?” Her mother asked her head half in one of the kitchen cupboards. The question made Michelle smile. “Oh yeah,” she said in a whisper which was louder than she meant it to be. “Oh really? How’s she doing?” Her. Then he saw my exposed pussy and his eyes opened wide. He started to say something, but stopped. He stared at my cunt for a longer than he should and finally said, "Honey you're not wearing any panties." "I boldly replied, "You might as well know it, I have an overwhelming desire to have you fuck me! I'm hopping you secretly feel the same way." Daddy looked stunned, then he hesitantly replied, "O God, Baby, I...I...do, but I never thought you...I mean Incest is a terrible thing, it's forbidden,. I wouldn’t know what to do.’ ‘You could play the piano to entertain guests and otherwise just mingle and chat with people. I could take care of the official hostess duties. What do you say?’ ‘Alright, let’s do it! We’ll have a party!’ They spent the remainder of the afternoon and evening talking about the party and making plans. Shyly Billy asked, ‘Do you think you could teach me how to dance properly? I’d like to surprise Elizabeth at the ball.’ ‘Yes, I could teach you, but maybe you’d prefer. Then: “Woo-hoo!”“Stop, stop,” Brad pleaded, seeing her.“Not likely,” I said, holding him down, fucking him harder, on a glide path toward a beautiful landing.“May I watch?” Maya asked. She leaned against the dresser, smiling.“Sure.” I was getting close, close, closer.“You finally wised up,” she said.“Ohhhh!” Brad let out a long moan as jism shot up and out of his cock, and that was it for me. I had a long shuddering orgasm, which I prolonged by going deeper and letting it go.Then I was out and.