The old guy took this as an open invitation to start telling me all about his sexual conquests whilst travelling up and down this stretch of motorway....What with the heat and his telling me of sex acts, it started to make me feel quite horny. Now this was extremely embarrassing for me, I had no inclination of becoming gay.After a while the old guy asked how big my cock was. I just started to stutter and tell him that was none of his business when he put his hand on my crotch. Now, that made my. Fondling her started, at perhaps, around age three. Then fingering began when she was five or six. That culminated when her father, using his 'Needle Dick' with her between her seventh and eighth birthdays.She mentioned the incest had continued over the years up to the present time. Judy told Steve she loves her father and has accepted his physical and sexual attention. Putting it in very uncomplicated terms she said, "Very simply, it makes me feel good."After all," Judy explained, "My father. “We can handle her.”The three of them took a taxi to the old prison, or near it, at least. They didn’t anyone know where they were going after all. The taxi driver offered her a few curious glances through the rear view mirror when both men got familiar with her, touching her legs, stroking her cheek or neck, each putting a kiss on her head. And of course, she got flustered and tried to stop them, including some elbows in their sides. But, she couldn’t stop giggling, which earned more touches. Before tonight he'd been largely unaware of my rich fantasy life surrounding him. Now even my body no longer held many secrets for him. I didn't know how he'd act around me or how I should act around him. Since we were cousins, our extracurricular activities should be forbidden, but if anything our family connection made him feel safer. Mom would definitely not approve. Until I got off the cotton pony it was a moot point anyway, so I closed my eyes and enjoyed a wonderfully cramp-free night of.