Incest is hot.”I blinked and nodded my head. “It is. You're so right.”He grinned at me. Then he groaned. Whatever Cali was doing to his cock, he...was loving it. I focused on his eyes, on his pimply face. I clutched at his wrist, holding his hand to my tit as my pussy grew hotter and hotter. His hand groping me made me feel so wonderfully naughty.“Both of you kneel,” he groaned.“Yes!” Cali moaned, falling to her knees before I could even bend mine.“Okay,” I said, growing nervous. He wanted us to. You feel different.’ She had moved closer to me, pressing her warm body to mine. ‘Does it remind me of them? Sometimes. We can’t escape the reality that they taught me how to please men exceptionally well, if only so that the rapes would be shorter.’ She slid up me, resting her head on the pillow next to mine. ‘I’m starting to use the things that brought them off quicker to bring you pleasure. It’s my little revenge against them.’ ‘Revenge?’ I asked, bidding her elaborate. ‘I’m taking something. And even though she wanted to cover her self, her body was no more in her control. She could feel his breath down there near her pussy, while he glared lovingly at the glistering yet hairy pussy. As Ed touched Anna’s pussy with his lips, she felt what can be described only as an electric current passing through her body. As Anna flew up to cloud nine, Ed just continued licking her bushy pussy, drinking all the juices that flowed through. Anna couldn’t hold much longer, but just as she was about. “So what is the support group.”“It is for victims of family abuse,” she said with a little attitude in her voice.“Fair enough,” I said. “Church parking lot it is. What time?”“About 9PM,” she suggested.“Done,” I said and broke the connection.“I’ll bet you ten bucks, she was abused by her daddy,” M said.“You are on,” I said in agreement. “But her prior abuse is not my problem.”“Of course it is. Have you no shame?” Emily asked.“Of course, the shame for what I did takes up all my time. I have no.