That was how Van had done things all along in the seduction of his daughter… slowly and carefully, step by step. Loni had always been a beautiful, s...ensual child. And from the time when her body had begun to change and mature, and her small tit-mounds began to grow on her flat chest, Van knew he had to have her.Step by step, he had led Loni down the path of incest. He was always touching her, patting her, fondling her hair, rubbing her shoulders, hugging her. He was always careful to guard. She felt the urge to touch him. He threw his head back in pleasure, breathing faster. The pace and grip of his hand increased. What should she do? She was so nervous! She pulled herself closer to him and touched his tip with one finger. He pulled his head back forward with a gasp of pleasure. She pulled her hand away in fear of doing something she shouldn’t have. ‘Did I do something wrong?’ she asked. ‘No, you didn’t’ He said breathlessly with an encouraging smile, ‘Let me help you.’ He took. Good word, huh? Exuberance.? He leaned toward Josh again. ?But I understand that not every woman puts out for her man like ol' Julia, here. Fer shur, it's natural you'd envy me for havin' a woman who's so happy to accommodate me. I tell ya, yer Kelly should spend a little girl time with Julia, here, and she'd learn a thing or two about bein' a good, proper woman.?Impugning his wife crossed a line. Josh stood abruptly, scraping his chair back from the table and snapped his fingers, pointing at. I wanted him to tell me what to do, to show me how to make him cum. He whispered in my ear. Some was just moans, other times, telling me that he did want this. This only made me wetter. I could feel heat as well as my juices soaked through my pants. I wanted him to give in to it. I wanted him to dominate me the way I knew he wanted to. I ached all over, fantasizing about him throwing me to his bed, forcing my arms above my head and him binding them to his bed frame. I would of course.