Incest - Page 73
so I guess, I will give u, My very fist experience (with my uncle) I was about 12 years old, I had waked to my l aunt and uncle's house I had a key so i came in the back door
Part 6 . Yuri was a mess after being forced to watch his sweet daughter Verity getting fucked by a man who was as hairy and beastly as he was wealthy
Introduction -Mrs Marshall was dressed in a leopard skin thong bikini,spiked heels and a dog collar that read "cumslut" on it . She stood 5ft9 inches tall with a cropped brunette hairdo . She had long legs and 40dd tits (fake bought by her current 2nd husband )



Jordan slowly exited the room, stopping to gather up his shorts and put them back on. He then walked to the front room and plopped down on the couch. Thinking about what he had just experienced, and how amazing it was, not wanting to wait very long for more fun



I didn't go over there for the next few days, still wondering what I had gotten myself into. I knew I had made a mistake, when I took Nok's virginity, but I enjoyed every bit of it. My wife had left for the weekend on a business trip



The next morning I awoke to the smell of bacon a eggs. I layed there for a moment thinking about everything that had happened last night. Just as my cock started to stiffen I saw the door open and my mom walked in carrying a tray
My Daughter's phone (part 6) Kelly couldn't stop talking all the way home. She must have been excited. In fact she didn't even text anyone. “So whats been happening lately Kelly” I inquired? “What do you mean?” she quipped, while taking her phone out of her purse
I grabbed my sister Sheila as she walked by where I was sitting and pulled her onto my lap. It was purely an impulsive moveor maybe not. I'd been obsessing about Sheila and my other sister Vanessa for a while. My name is Eric and I'm 16 years old



Prelude My wife and daughter passed away in a horrible car accident 10 years ago. They were driving to come pick me up from the airport as I had just gotten back home from a month long excursion to Ireland to work on a computer programming project a business there needed done
I found a much better rewritten version of this story once online, and regretted erasing it from my computer. Here's the origanal written by someone else.I take no credit it for this, but thought many of you might like it
All she ever wore to bed was a tiny thong, the fabric swallowed up by her luscious ass cheeks as her hips proudly supported the thin strings



Based on a true story names changed. my name is Edric, my wife is Sarah, my son is Anthony and my daughter is Gwen I'm a 36 years old with a 16 year old son, 14 year old daughter, and the love of my life who i have been married to for the past 17 years



The publishing rules say that everyone in these stories has to be at least 18 so even though the story is totally fiction, everyone in it is at least 18. Enjoy



Whack! With another swing, the black belt came down hard upon Sarah's mother's fragile body. Sarah curled herself up into the corner of the bare, dark room and closed her eyes, wishing herself to not be there
It sure was quiet in the house. My parents were over at a friend’s house for a birthday party and I knew they wouldn’t be home until very late. My 17 year old sister, Robin, was out with her boyfriend, doing who knew what