It wasn’t incest, not real incest. I integrated her into my fantasy world. We became lovers, and I served her willingly doing whatever she asked of ...me. It made me happy. I loved her. Then I made the mistake of letting her know how I felt about her. At least it felt like a mistake at first. I approached her as purely as I could, simply declaring my love for her. When she rejected me I was so embarrassed, and so was she. She never spoke to me again. I don’t suppose I blame her, looking back. I. I stood there a moment and took in the sight of the gorgeous body in the dim light. Leaning over her, I kissed her softly, and lingered on her soft lips for what seemed several minutes with our tongues intertwined. I started to pull away to lie down on the bed with her, but by this time she was caressing the back of my head with her hand and she pulled my lips back to hers not wanting the kiss to end.I caressed her breasts gently, and she took my cock in her free hand. The first words were. The parents were there too.Jake led Julie to a small side room. "Julia, things look so hopeless. I don't see how we can ever be able to live together." Jake, James has thought about this a lot. He has a suggestion he wants to make. Would you listen to him, please? I know I have collected a lot of baggage, but I can't just up and leave these children. They are having it pretty rough, losing their father and mother the way they have, but I do so want to be with you." I can listen. I don't see any. Again and again and again. His cock blew my mind with its relentless thrusting. My bowels quivered when he came violently inside me, shooting his seed deeply into me. When he pulled out I felt empty and wanting. Another soon took his place and when the succulent woman came, grinding on my face, for a moment almost smothering me, another pussy replace her as well. I thought of Tabitha as I welcomed sex in total. My mouth tasted whatever fed it, pussy, cock, semen, and eventually even.