"So if I became pregnant with your child and had an abortion without telling you beforehand, you wouldn't be angry?" she asked."Of course I would be a...gry," I said. "But if we had a difference of opinion on the matter, your opinion is the only one that matters. At least legally." You sound a bit upset by that," she replied."I guess to a certain extent I am," I said. "I never really thought about it much, to be truthful. But if we were together and you found yourself pregnant, the entirety of. Her appraised her, eyes drawingdown to her full breasts and long leather skirt and the dozens of metresof rope that held her together. Abruptly a hand slithered out to feel herbreasts and squeeze them. Then his other hand shot down to the top ofMelody's skirt, and soon his hand was massaging and groping herminiscule, shrivelled lady cock."Hey Adam! Your lady is packing something extra!"Melody could only muffle her pleasure. Her lady cock soon stiffened andformed the beginnings of a tent under. Now he had been almost threeweeks without any relief. This made him very attentive to Linda in thehope that She would appreciate it and allow him some relief. So far hehad been unsuccessful but his only alternative was to keep trying.Since his cleaning duties only involved two days a week when he was notworking, he was only in his maid's uniform at that time. At work, ofcourse, he still wore his panties, camisole and stockings but Lindaallowed him to wear his own socks over the hose. While. In a moment, he was in the shower, lathering up and trying to ignore his semi-erection that wouldn't go away. And the flashes of memory from the night before. His semen dripping down his daughter's lovely breasts. Watching her masturbate. No. No. He mustn't think of those things. But he wanted to so bad. He couldn't undo the fact that he had had sex with his daughter. Incest...What? Out of the corner of his eye he saw a shadow move beyond the frosted ripple-glass of the shower wall. .