Carlson normally sat.Phil looked stiff sitting there on the bed and not in a sexual way. His mind raced back a couple of days to the first and last ti...me he fucked his daughter.After being woke by his daughter’s lips attached to his cock, he had offered no resistance to her climbing over him and lowering her pussy on his hard cock.The truth was, Phil always had a wondering eye and sometimes that eye landed on his own daughter. But even when they lay together on the couch watching TV, when he. Taris had left a letter on his door and as he opened it to find tickets for free drinks at the Clairvoyant. Pocketing them he wondered why she worked at a strip club, she didn’t seem that bright but her apartment wasn’t the obvious stripper digs. Victor only knew one person who would go to the strip club with him and not let word get back to the office it was his only friend he still had in town. He shrugged and got out his phone hoping he could just leave a message. But, it was not to be. . Everything was in full view.If I shook my head or tried to wiggle away he would drag me back and fuck me harder. He was the rapist and I was the victim but it all felt so fucking good. I did not want him to know how wet I got from just trying to fight him off me. I just didn't want him to know that I liked it-that I liked being raped!But suddenly, the motherfucker stopped everything he was doing. I was so confused-I even looked up at him wondering what happened. He just stared and then his eyes. We did this almost every day in the summer months from the time we were around 11 until we both were almost 16. It was great fun and we had many orgasms together. One day my uncle came home from work early and my cousin and me were dressed in his mother's lingerie making out in their bed. We had the radio on so loudly we didn't hear my uncle come in the door. My uncle walked in the bedroom and caught us both. He didn't really raise hell he just asked us if we did this often and why we liked.