Few days after he said it seriously that he don’t want me to blow him again,then I. Asked him that”was it so painful?” he replied NO,me again �...Are you not gaining any kind of pleasures from my bjs?” He replied”I never gained any kind of pleasures from it I just allowed your to do it because you enjoyed it a lot”.i am confused it was me just trying to get him to love me by giving him some intimate pleasures and he thought I was doing it for my pleasures,honestly no one will ever gain any more. They just look sad... lifeless. I really feel you should make an appointment to get a full checkup. It couldn't hurt anything,"Aggravated, Jan responded, "I've told you before, nothing is wrong. I feel fine. Now will you please just drop it and let it go?"He sighed and shrugged his shoulders in defeat, then replied, "I'm sorry... It's just that I love you and worry about you."With a half smile, she said, "I know, and I love you too. Now quit worrying, ok?" All too quickly she buried her face. Last of the taboos I guess.One day after her coming of age, Mandy cought her in our room looking through one of our photo albums. There she found sex shots of mom and dad, alone, with friends, with same and opposite sexes. Each shot had a comment written below it. She was never permitted in our room and Mandy was shocked to see her there.Not only was she enthralled by the album, her hands were down her jeans and she worked furiously at her sopping cunt. "Well, you had to find out sometime.". He immediately started straining at his leash and the man who was leading him let him go.The dog rushed over to Inga and I got the impression that he had done this many times before. He headed right for her pussy and started lapping vigorously.As soon as his tongue began licking her juices from her cunt, Inga started groaning. We had discussed the possibility of her having sex with animals. She had thought about it but wasn't all that keen on the idea. She had certainly not imagined doing it.