My fingers continue to caress the other thigh while my wet lips offer kiss after kiss, moving up toward your gushing cunt.My finger spread your cunt a...nd I marvel at its beauty. Then with the tip of my tongue I begin to lick, softly at first, and your body reacts. My tongue moves along the fold between your inner and outer lips, stopping at your clit hood and returning the other way. Then my tongue flicks against the clit hood, right before I push the hood back to reveal a throbbing clit in. I still couldn’t say much of anything. She was still nearly naked, her hand obviously wet, and her other still held that perfect little breast. My head wasn’t anywhere near normal, not that much about my life was all that normal, but this was new.She continued, “One thing you have to know, I love sex and I also like being in control.”I shook my head, not completely sure what I was hearing.Then she smiled at me. “If you are as turned on as I am right this second,” she looked up and down my body,. What could possibly be theattraction? Why hadn't he called me? It seemed like Saturdays were nowboys' nights out. The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. We'dbeen doing this dance a bit too much lately."Come walk with me," he begged. After all the hard feelings that hadtaken place the last time I'd refused, I slowly got up from the blanket. "Aunt Melissa, do you mind?" I asked politely."Go ahead children. I know my way home if need be." I stood myself up and Sam reached for my hand. I. Torn. I licked my lips, and lightly started moaning. ‘Beth … stop it … stop…’ When he said that I knew I had won. I knew my own father, my own flesh and bl**d was going to fuck me. I was so excited. I he came over and sat next to me. He stared at my pussy. I pulled my spankie to the side and revealed my wet pussy. ‘Touch it.’ I prompted him. He looked at me, a little nervous, but he wanted to, bad. ‘Go ahead.’ I tentatively reached out his hand, and touched my clit. I shivered in pleasure, and.