Mom Son Making Love Stories short story

I could see what looked to be ounces of James seed. Becky looked back over her shoulder, a little confused, as her father crouched behind her. Becky remembered giggling like a little girl when they pushed her back onto the bed and spread her legs. "It's time for you and your brother to get a proper sex education instead of that Pollyanna crap they teach you in school". Becky cried for as long as she dared then wiped her eyes, blew her nose, and walked back into the living room. Mom Son Making Love Stories "Look how wet she's getting," Becky remembered her father saying as she felt his finger moving along her pussy lips. My inner lips I saw did look even more dark and frayed than they had but I could live with that. "Open your eyes. Would he fuck me deeply again? Would James spank me and punish me and humiliate me and rip me and fill me with his scalding hot seed again? And again? and. If you hadn't been such a lousy fuck you wouldn't have had to make me pose for pictures. Mom Son Making Love Stories family incest thumbnails jpegs . Becky climbed slowly to her feet and stumbled past her father on the way to the kitchen. Lucy was still straddling Karen's face, and she was still licking her. He was on his knees with his flabby flesh sagging. It was not a typical hospital I saw. He must have somehow forced it into my uterus. Mom Son Making Love Stories I prayed that in a couple of days I would wake up as a mom again.