About the early days when you were dating, the times before you got this job, how it was a struggle to pay bills, how the three of us were so tight, so together. She was happy in those days. When you got this job and started traveling, she missed you, I missed you too, but we missed you in different ways. I missed my daddy; she missed her lover. She told me one night after two bottles of wine that she missed fucking you. Mom started talking about you and her in bed and I was kind of embarrassed at first, I was sixteen and sex for me was still something we girls only whispered about in our bedrooms. That first night we talked like that, she told me about dating and fucking you in your car. At first, I was kind of embarrassed to hear about how you two screwed, but by the time we went to bed I was hooked, I wanted to hear more.” “Your mother misses me, missed me?” Zina smiled slightly, “Yeah dad, she still does.” I wasn’t sure how to answer her so I encouraged her to talk, “After that?” “After that it was like she had turned on a switch, we would have some wine then mom would start more stories of when and how you made love. I think it was her way of not missing you so much. I was laughing japanese tears the night she told me about the first time she let you. She said she was mortified and wanted you to take her home so she could change her clothes.” “Why would she want to change close if she was going to have sex with me?” “She told me she was wearing full bodied white cotton panties with pink and blue elephants printed on japan them. She was so scared you would look at them and laugh at her. Mom said the next day she threw away almost all her underwear and bought new ones. God it was funny the way she told it.” I thought about that night, it certainly wasn’t the pattern of her panties I was concentrating on, “I never noticed” I said. Zina giggled lightly then continued, “The first time I felt an interest in you as a man was when she was telling me how she damn near raped you every night for weeks until she got pregnant with me. I had pictures in my head of your erection cuming in mom and got cramps in my stomach. Not bad cramps, they were pure sexual, they felt good. That was the first time I wondered how it would feel girlfriend if you did that with me. After that, when we talked, her stories got more erotic, she would tell me how you fucked her, how she fucked you.” Zina paused to look over the bay, took a refreshing breath then finished, “Over the next few months mom told me everything; about regular sex, oral sex, and the kinky stuff you used couple to do for fourteen years, until the divorce. In spite of me being your daughter, she didn’t hold back any secrets or details. I think it’s her way of not letting you go; she misses you dad; she misses you in bed.” This was all news to me, “So how did conversations with your mother turn into last night?” “I started fantasizing that I was mom, that you and me were married and screwing our asses off. I still hadn’t been with any guy, but in my mind, we were busy as hell. I spent a lot of nights porn with my fingers in me, imagining they were your fingers. I think it was you in my head when I started having sex with Seth. He and me did it for a couple of months then I dumped him and started going to bed with Ricky. Ricky reminded me of you, he looked like you, he is about the same size. Even his voice was you. I fucked him a lot because it was you, not him, with me.” Zina put her hand on my arm, “I have to pee and this bench is getting hard on my butt, let’s go home.” The enlightening conversation was done, for the moment. After dinner that evening, she and I poured glasses of Southern Comfort then started the next round of love and incest. “When did you know you wanted me for real?” Zina sipped her drink, looked into my eyes for a few seconds, “When you told me you were coming home for my birthday. I had a flash vision of hugging you at the airport and felt a wild thrill in my stomach. A 100% pure sexual thrill. "But you're not in love with him. I’m sure my grandmother would approve of you, Sarah too, although I must be getting soft in the head and losing my edge, me, couple love them and leave them Iron McCord blowing kisses? Relieved, she texted back. My hand moves hers away from her pussy to place it between my legs, cupping my balls. SWISH! I quickly unfastened my pants as I rose, my hard cock moving between her thighs as she sat back on the bed. I’m so sorry Olly”. My cum lands on my face and in my open mouth and on my neck and on the black vinly bra and corset. A whore, a slave, what?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “You're bigger than I imagined.” I pulled on my clit, it was so girlfriend sexy watching these two making love to each other that I sensed that maybe I might even cum again, I managed the reach with my other hand and got two fingers inside my pussy, it was feeling a bit sore but did I care? Maybe you can come over and help me tease my father. She was an at home mom at the time even though all the kids were out of japan the house. He wasn't upset with Rex, after all he was only an japanese animal doing what he had been trained to do, but he would have to make it clear to Anna that this kind of behavior was not to be tolerated. She briefly discussed her sex life with her deceased husband and I got the impression that as she grew older her horniness also increased in proportion. She could feel all eyes on her gaping, dripping pussy as the room lined up to fuck her. Her pussy tingled as she thought of fucking this strange young cock. “Now, Maria,” he said, his voice throaty. I asked her if she was OK and she said she really needed that after teasing her father all weekend. “Really you know everything about me, but leave the massage later on to digest the food a little bit, beside I’m enjoying talking to you, I don’t have any one knows that much about me and what’s going on with me as you are,” I said that in sincere way. “Where are we going?” porn Alan pulled it far enough to get in the sheets. After he came, he pulled out from between my legs, and she went down and began to lap at me. Her pussy rested right above me, a very small dark patch of hair positioned at the top of puffy labia. She bucked wildly throwing her soft ass back on me as I fingered her pussy vigorously. "John? It practically created itself, seeing as how the trolls who mined it tiered it toward the center to create steps anyway. ‘Jules, calm down, it will take time, and it is also about timing with these things, trust me’ I said.