"You can look now, Daddy," she squeaked. And, as her father opened his eyes, Amy lifted the t-shirt that fell below her waist. And there it was, a cun...t so slickly smooth that it could have passed for being ten years younger than it really was. "Jesus!" Vic Winslow gasped. "Sweetest thing I've ever seen!" "Not as sweet as it tastes, Daddy," lilted Amy. Then she cradled her father's head in her hands and he dropped to his knees. From there Amy brought his face flush with her bald cunt. The lips. I started imagining me and mom in the fantasies of stories.But to me they are just fantasies even though they say it real. Reading the stories I managed to get a hold of her bra and came to know that her size 36. I didn’t know what is D or DD or C or CC at that time. I searched for some letter but could not see. Then finally when no one is at home one day I managed to masturbate in one of her bras. I got some family pics in which I found her beautiful and kept with me. In the night I used to. She kissed me and I looked into her eyes.“Thank you for loving Wendy, Tony,” she whispered. “I could never be for her what you are. I feel so worthless sometimes.”“Kate, you have a special relationship with Wendy. I could never be for her what you are. There’s no reason to feel worthless. Together, we’ll be right for her. That I can feel.”At the airport, we all kissed and hugged. Kate was headed to San Francisco where she was to meet Clarice to disassemble her exhibit. Lissa, Melody, Rio,. . I’ve never tasted anything like this! I begin to raise my hand to summon the waiter, but Taylor quickly grabs my arm and shoves it back down. She leans over the table until her mouth is right next to my ear.“I took a piss in your beer. And in your food. I want to watch you consume all of it. When you’re done, we’ll head back to my place and I’ll show you just how much you’ve been missing.”She leans back in her chair with a sly, seductive gaze.“Eat up, now!”I stare at her, speechless. I don’t.