“Yeah, that’s it,” I told my son. “Cum on my back looking at my cute ass.”

“Yeah, that’s it,” I told my son. “Cum on my back looking at my cute ass.”

I Loved The Helpless Feeling I Got As My Son Spread Me Open And Pinned Me To The Bed.

Even Though I Was Already In Love With Him, When My Brother Got Home From Boot Camp, I Couldn&Amp;Rsquo;T Believe How Fit He Looked. Looking At Him Shirtless Around The House Was Enough To Soak My Panties. The First Time We Got A Chance To Be Really Alone,

I Loved It When Daddy Finally Had Enough Of My Teasing And Playing Hard To Get.

I Couldn&Amp;Rsquo;T Believe It When My Brother In Law Casually Turned Towards Me And Under The Pretense Of Having A Whispered Conversation With Me, Reached Under The Table And Started Playing With My Pussy. It Was Hard To Keep A Straight Face, But I Somehow

Step One In Getting Sis To Be My Secret Girlfriend Was Accomplished. I&Amp;Rsquo;D Convinced Her To Get Topless And Give Me A Titty-Fuck.

It Is The Duty Of Every Loving And Obedient Daughter To Give Her Father A Preliminiary Blowjob So He Won&Amp;Rsquo;T Embarrass Himself By Having A Boner From All The Sexy Gowns The Women Wear To Award Ceremonies, Especially When He&Amp;Rsquo;S The One Getting

When I Broke Both My Arms, My Sister Moved Into My Place To Help Me. She Apparently Decided I Needed To Cum Several Times A Day. Not Sure Why - I Didn&Amp;Rsquo;T Masturbate That Often When We Were Both Growing Up, Did I? At Any Rate, She Helped Me Cum By

I Always Thought There Was Something Deliciously Kinky About My Father Lying On My Girly Bed - Which Was Still Decorated The Same Way It Was When I Was A Little Girl - While I Rode Him.

I Thought I Had Escaped From Our Provincial Little Town But I Was Soon Proven Wrong. My Mother Died While I Was At College And I Went Home For The Funeral. That Night, Daddy Informed Me I Had To Stay Home From Now On. When I Asked Why, He Said That It

My Mother Loved It When I Would Put My Hands On Her Head And Hold Her In Place As I Slowly Slid In And Out Of Her Mouth.

My Brother And I Went To The Family Cabin By Ourselves For Spring Break. Out Of Habit, We Used The Room We Always Shared When The Whole Family Was There. Well, For Him It Was Habit, For Me It Was On Purpose. That Afternoon, I Dressed In The Most Daring

I Moaned As Daddy Showed Me Once Again Why Older, More Experienced Men Made Better Lovers.