"Then I felt even more balanced. I felt like I could walk a tightropewhile blindfolded, even though my body was not one that you'd expect tosee on a g...ymnast. I also noticed that I had suddenly perfected the artof unconscious sexiness. My hair was artfully cascading down my breasts,and I was posed for him to see my profile. I turned away from thatposition only to find myself arching my back and putting my delicatehands on my hips. I finally gave it up. Kevin continued. How many wishes did he. Such a light sensation gave me thrills, I wanted more. He circled his tongue around my clit, then up and down my slit, sliding his tongue into my pussy, then down to my ass hole, around my ass and back to my clit. I was in a fever of passion by this point.He turned me so I was kneeling on the sofa, hands on the wall, my ass on full view to him. He rested the tip of his cock over my hole, and rubbed my clit hard. I moved my hips back, pushing him deep inside me. He told me to keep still, he. Next time we chatted, when i sent him the proof pic, he said he was pleased and sent me new pics of that girl.. this one more revealing ones, in lingerie and so on. As the other day, he said that if i wanted more pics i had to tribute one of those.. and this time he said he wanted my "cock" to be visible on the proof pic too. That sounded really weird to me.. but.. i really liked that redhead and wanted more... so.. what harm could that do to me?.This went on for some weeks. When i sent him the. I guess I should have felt lucky - at least she wasn't sucking me. Oh, and I forgot to mention one other small detail - SHE WAS MY DAUGHTER! And she was NAKED! Completely naked!I slowly broke the kiss, trying to be nonchalant. I knew I had to get her hand out of my underwear, and very soon, or I was going to be in big trouble. It just felt way too good, raging guilt or not. The problem was, this poor girl had been badly traumatized by her recent gang rape. If I followed my first instincts and.