It was fantastic, but I had to wonder, how did she learn? She said that she was just making it up as it happened, but I wasn't convinced. It felt grea...t, but it also made me feel smaller, somehow. When I couldn't promptly produce another erection, my tongue and fingers were in her flowing pussy. By Saturday night I was spent and exhausted.Sunday morning, I was taking my turn in front of the mirror, while Joanie made phone calls. It was only by accident that I overheard part of her conversation.. . A darker, more worrisome thought came to me. What if I was right in the first place? What if he’s struggling with the miscarriage, and doesn’t want me anymore? I tried to banish the thoughts, but it was difficult when I was so disappointed in myself and could only assume he felt the same.I tried to console myself with how tightly he clung to me, even in his sleep. I was wrapped like a burrito, so my mobility was poor anyway, but Alistair’s arms were heavy around me like he was desperate not. By riding double, I had an opportunity hold Sarah close to me. I took great pleasure in wrapping my arms around Sarah’s slim waist. As Pegasus walked, I could feel the motion causing her breasts to tug on the front of her t-shirt. We hadn’t reached the end of Kolb’s lane before my hands were under Sarah’s t-shirt. I put my hands under the bottom of Sarah’s bra and slipped it above her breasts. Then I replaced each bra cup with one of my hands. I left just enough free space between her nipples. I knew it was wrong to think about daddy that way but I couldn’t help it. Dad had started getting a little suspicious about all the time I was spending on the computer, he told me it wasn’t healthy. I told him I was just chatting with friends from school. I didn’t know he could get access to my computer and see what I’d been doing. But that’s what happened.I was in my favorite incest chat room one night talking to a new guy. He even got me to tell him I wasn’t 18 like my profile said but.