Incest - Page 36
Not even in her wildest dreams did Donna ever expect to be in the position she now found herself in. Down on the floor, kneeling in front of her only child, the stacked blonde mother had her head tilted back against the edge of her son's bed
This story is not based on any actual event or person. All characters and all parts of the story are completely fictional. Viewer discretion is advised. Two women sat in a beautifully lit office room. The walls were a cream color, and the floor was dark oak colored hardwood
She was lying on her bed with her phone in hand sending a message to someone. She wore a dark blue midriff length tank top and pink lacy panties, nothing else. I stepped to the bed and sat next to her



This is Ashlynn's story of her Daddy's discipline tactic: she is 14 So things haven’t quite been the same since my Daddy decided I was to be treated as a whore because I was acting like one, well according to him anyway
When I was a teen, maybe 15, my aunt from the Netherlands came to stay with us for a couple weeks. She was my dad's younger sister, in her late twenties and super hot. Big natural teets, not short but not tall, maybe 5'9", cute face and good round ass
I steered my car into the drive and parked it beside my Mom's. Checked myself from the rear view mirror for one last time, to make sure I didn't look like the devil himself, took the little gift I've bought for Mom and started toward the house. My name is Kevin
That night in the van Introduction: Dean secretly watches Cherise until Cherise, Sally and Dean sprawled in the back of the van while Ann drove through the darkness. The shows were great and the mood electric. Sally playfully tickled Cherise, thinking Dean was asleep
Tavia curled tightly into the fetal position and turned so that she was facing the wall rather than her brother. Brad put a hand gently on her shoulder. "Don't touch me, you sick fuck" she growled, a pit of rage beginning to build within her
Chapter 8 Even More Time with Carol and Mom When I walked Carol home after school on Wednesday I informed her what I wanted to do after school on Friday, she got excited and asked, "You mean we will be able to do anything with no chance of getting caught?" "We will have almost two full hours
This happened when I was 10 and the beggining of my new life. Today started like any other day. Woke up took a nice shower and went back in my room to see what I wanted to wear. I picked out a nice dress that went to my knees and panties with sponge bob on them
I guess we should start with the biographical details, what Salinger called "that David Copperfield kind of crap". I'm Michael Lewis, a commercial artist here in New York
Chapter Two: Patty refused to fuck her son again that day, as often as he pestered her for another chance to slide his seemingly always hard cock into her pussy. Refusing him wasn't easy



This is a Prologue to a hopeful line of stories that i will write in the future. If you just wanna Jack off, this prologue probably isnt for you, but if you are interested in a storyline, please read and comment/review. Thankyou


Fbailey story number 529 My Fortieth Birthday My daughter thinks that she has me wrapped around her little finger but that is only because I let her think that. I let my wife think that too
Mother Daughter Feast (Part 10- Mom Devises Her Own Plan) Once my tits are painted the same as Anna's, I lie on the padded table and spread my legs open. I don't think we need the wood pieces, since we can hold the gun inches from my pussy, but we do need the speculum