Then I faced my head looking at her pussy and I started digging my face there. Damn did I love the smell of her pussy… Then she tried to wake me up ...ut I hesitated and I grabbed her butt with my left hand and held her boobs with the right hand. She tried to remove my left hand from her boobs but I didn’t stop I started squeezing it, and I heard her moan a little bit. She said “what do you think your doing. Wake up.” I grabbed her butt tighter and her boobs and then I sat up. I pulled her down. There wasnt anyone to turn to, I did not know if it was natural to have these thoughts and feeling for the man who is my father. The sites and stories all said it was, but I wasnt sure. Then one night I was sitting in the living room with mommy we were watching one of our favorite shows, when daddy walked in he was wearing nothing but a towel, water was dripping down his chest, my eyes were drawn to each and every water droplet as the ran over his pecks, down his ripped abs, and into the thick. ”Alana pulled two bars from her waist pack as I stepped out of the stream and leaned my fly rod against a tree. Once seated on the bank, Alana removed her white sneakers and dipped her bare feet into a cool pool. She splashed some water onto her calves with one hand as she munched on her bar with the other.“So how old are you?” she asked between bites.I kept my face straight. “How old do you think I am?”She looked at me. “Meg said you were seniors. Seventeen?”Her tone was unconvincing, so I. She was in her fertile period and it was virtually now or never. If she fell pregnant the only two people that would ever know were the two of us.I took some time – and convincing – to follow through with what she had asked me to do.We talked for some time about it and it was then I realised how much she loved my brother and that if she fell pregnant to me – she would always believe it was his baby.Eventually after much pleading and sobbing, I agreed.The two of us went to the spare bedroom and.