She would lie on my table with only her panties. I became comfortable with this also. Too relaxed, because on almost every session, I found my hands m...ving closer and closer to that furry mound when doing her tummy. My fingers did brush across the top of her bush several times.My hands continued up her legs further than ever. The atmosphere had changed. There was an aroma of sexual excitement in the room. Radha’s nipples were peaked and her crotch had become damp on these later sessions. Radha. Come on over here Daddy. She said, reaching a hand out to me. As I approached her she reached up and undid my belt and pants. I stumbled over some type of verbal resistance, only so that later I could say that I did object to molesting my only daughter. Its ok daddy, Im so horny, and so are you. Ive always dreamed what it would be like with you. I want you, I love you. I wish you had been the first one to fuck my little pussy. Ive wanted you to fuck me since I first played with my pussy when. ), but as is the case in most stories, my mother-figure came in the form of my personal handmaid, Martha- complete with bedtime stories ,motherly scolding and illogical concerns. My beauty, if it can be called that was nothing eye-catching- very plain features, deep brown eyes , a full curvaceous figure which I had been taught to be ashamed of, 5’4 feet height and combined with that voice…I was not only ugly , I was considered an abomination. To make things worse, I knew how to race horses. "Let go of my mother!!!" He ran towards the men and they fled, several falling in there haste to get away. Those who had moved back, cautiously moved towards them now looked to Beth then to the large dragon then to the dragon that was about to land."It's your son!! How can it be your son?" one of them yelled in disgust."I was raped by that one from the beginning!" Beth pointed to the dark green one, "What do you think would happen. Somehow I became pregnant. The rest is none of your business..