If incest is something you don't want to read about, then I recommend moving on to another story. This story is for those who enjoy reading and fantas...izing about incest. It is not to generate a debate about incest. If you choose to read on, then I hope you enjoy the story. Feel free to comment on the story but not open to debate about the appropriateness of the subject. Let’s save that for another day.EVERYONE WHO ENGAGES IN SEX IN THIS STORY IS AT LEAST EIGHTEEN YEARS OR OLDER.Let's start by. Well, she eats your pussy and you are kin. I challenged. Eatin pussy aint fucking. She clarified. I smiled at the simplicity of her reasoning and I told her I would get her things. When I returned she was still on the bed with her legs spread unabashedly playing with her little pussy. As I tossed the brown bag on her bed she asked me with wonder. I get this whole room all by myself? Yes, I said, Its all yours, all by yourself. I aint never slept by myself before. She replied worriedly as she. There was a little joy and a little anger in his voice. I had never even dreamed about meeting Adam again in my life. I felt like my heart had stopped beating. “Get in,” he said loudly. I didn’t know what to say to him. My mind asked me to run away from there, but my hands reached to open the door of the car. I sat next to him. He quickly grabbed a bag from the backseat and took out a small towel. He offered me that towel. Water was dripping from the strands of my hair, and I was feeling. At last he feels someone kneel beside him, a hand wraps around his tortured shaft and begins to stroke it from base to tip, circling the head tenderly, and then from tip to base. Another hand caresses his tight sack, gently prodding him to normal arousal. He moans his pleasure as she continues to stroke and caress his willing but tortured tool. He feels her lips as they take the bulbous head into her mouth and strains to push more up to it, but cannot move the bindings still to tightly.