She had thought of herself as a lesbian in high school and tried to downplay that aspect of her life. Then she too had tried to over compensate by bec...oming a slut in school. She had experienced everything that Debra had, except for the enormous boobs. Then she told me that my brother had been cheating on her with a much younger woman. She believed that it was the girl from the coffee shop. She was only sixteen and had already dropped out of school.By the time my sister-in-law had finished. “What was that?” I asked her.“Daddy, you are the guy I was talking about. You are the special one.” She said.“You’re my daughter!” I said.“That boner you have suggests you liked kissing me.” She said.“I want you to be the special guy I lose my virginity to.” She added.“I can’t. That would be wrong.” I told her.“Why? You are my daddy, I would rather you make love to me and make it special instead of being another statistic for a dumb teenage boy.” She said passionately.“What about your. It was a beautiful sight, and wetting the washcloth again, I began gently rubbing the cloth over her breast and down, over her belly."That's it, baby-girl," I cooed as caressed her with the cloth. "You look so sexy, doing that. It makes me want you so bad. Come for me, baby-girl. It's okay, I want you to come for me."I watched as her mind focused intently on the sensations running through her body. Her mouth opened slightly, and her face became a blank canvas as her orgasm began to gather.. I felt it build, and build, and build until I had a rolling series of huge orgasms, five in total, that crested with a very strong gush of liquid.I pulled the dildo out of my swollen pussy, tossing it aside with a thump. My nightie was soaked about six inches up from the bottom hem, so I pulled it over my head and tossed it aside. I could feel the aftermath of the huge orgasmic waves in my thighs and calves. This really took a lot out of me,but I couldnt take a nap I wante MOREI needed to push.