Daddy and I were lovers, not just father and daughter. We had an incestuous relationship going on back several years. We tried to keep it on the downl...w, of course, and then Fireball Day happened.“Suddenly, I was alone and I haven’t really been living ever since. I’ve just been existing and recovering from the heavy blow of losing my father, my lover, the man who has meant so much to me in my life. Now, of course, I have to start fresh and find a new life, a new love. So, yes, thank you for. A feeling of naughtiness came over Jack. He tried to talk himself out of what he was envisioning. It was one think to think about this young girl, his daughter's friend, and jerk himself off while he was in bed. But could he really do it here in his own house, while looking at her picture? Just as Jack was about to reach for his hard-on to give it a squeeze, anotherIM window appeared on his screen. 'ronnibrat'ronnibrat: hi there!!!daddyjack: Ronni. Hi.ronnibrat: did u miss me? ;-)daddyjack:. ’ She lifted her breasts to enhance her cleavage, dusting the honey-colored mounds with a bit of bronze powder. She shuffled around the four-room apartment in her fuzzy, baby blue slippers so that she wouldn’t snag her hose on the torn linoleum that seemed to be invading every corner of the kitchen and bathroom by now. Taking a final glance in the mirror by the door, she grabbed her keys, stilettos, and handbag. Avoiding Maria’s pleading eyes, Gina kissed her daughters once more and trotted to. Into my mouth, tasting like heaven. In and out, licking, rolling, nibbling. I feel like an a****l, I can't get enough. I'm throbbing. Slow down, let's not move too fast...he gently lifts my head from his cock, and I gaze at it for a moment. A drop of semen oozes from him and I can;t resist, lightly with my tongue at first but then my lips envelope his head. I love the taste of semen, fresh, light, almost as sexy as cum.He pulls my head again and I stand up. We kiss some more, slow, wet, warm..