I was proud that I wasn’t gagging at all. It was hard to believe how natural it felt to have a cock in my mouth.Slowly, I bobbed my head up and ...down, gliding my lips and tongue along his shaft. I could tell it was having the desired effect on Brandon as his breathing got heavier. I alternated between sucking and licking as I massaged his balls. Brandon lifted his pelvis to meet my mouth as he held my head. My own erection was harder than ever as I came to the realization that I was a cock. Peter finally put his mouth on my wet pussy lips and licked them from bottom to top; I let out a loud moan and begged him not to stop...As Peter licked my hungry cunt, I pulled Jackson’s cock to my wet mouth and sucked it in taking as much as I could. The bastard grabbed my hair and started pumping his thick cock into my mouth.With no warning, Jackson soon cum in my mouth and I swallowed it down my throat. I felt my cunt was now ready for a good fuck; so I begged both guys I wanted some black. They say that confession is good for the soul...we'll see.I've lived over 50 years and never before had any inclinations toward incest. Whether this incident was a one time anomaly or not, I don't know. All I know is that I ended up having sex with my grandniece Jenny.When and how did it start? Probably the best way to say is to tell you a little something of my family.My older sister Karen and her husband Bud live here in Vermont, about a mile from me. Karen's daughter lives in Florida with. She allowed herself to stare at him until she’d had her fill, memorising his thick, dark hair, his full lips, his light stubble – so different from the unkempt, near-beard he’d had when they met – and the small patch of hair under his lip. A ‘soul-patch’, Sierra called it, and it irritated the dark-haired Earthwoman to no end, but Leliana appreciated how it made his mouth look more…sensuous, somehow. She sat up further to admire his muscular shoulders and biceps, noticeable despite the.