Her mother had sent her to their family doctor, the one who had predicted she’d grow out of her fever dreams. He had listened to her story, or rathe...r, the part she told him. And now she was here with this pale woman, not a shrink, a psychologist, whatever the difference.“Elizabeth,” the woman said, and Liz felt a cold fingertip touch her backbone, making her shiver.“Liz is fine,” she said, through the tremors of her lips.Ethan.Introspection had never been Ethan McAllister’s strong suit. Life. “I want to see it.”Steve smiled at her and took a step back, then pushed his boxers down and exposed himself to her. Her eyes opened wide at the sight of his cock, hanging down limply.“It’s so big!” She exclaimed. “Wow!”“It’s not even hard yet.” Fran told her. “It gets a lot bigger, trust me!”“How do I get it hard?” Susie asked. Steve smiled at her naiveté, then put his hands on her shoulders. She went to her knees as he put a little pressure on them, and now his cock was only inches away.. We both got on her bed to watch it, and sooner or later I fell asleep. For my pajamas I was just wearing panties and a T-shirt.I woke up what seemed like a moment later; my friend was fingering my pussy from the outside of my panties and I gave a gentle moan as they got wet. I had been masturbating for some time now and had been familiar with how good it felt and I had wondered what it would be like to have sex with another girl.I urged my friend on, and she then, leaning forward, pulled off my. I moved quite a bit, but he moved right along with my cunt and kept going as the sexual ninja I seemed to be training him to be. Whether I was or not, he seemed to be working on his skills quite well, and I reaped the reward."The water might be getting cold now, but you're still hot as hell, Joe. Holy shit, I'm having sex with my son. My hung son and he is eager to please," I moaned before covering my face with both hands.I couldn't look at him anymore because he was driving me bonkers. I had.