I pushed her back and against her as her left knee raised and her arms embraced me; she kissed me as I pushed inside her, and after three minutes of g...roaning sweet obscene Persian she leaned back onto her elbows. “Do you love me?”“Forever.”“Then never leave. Just this, forever.”We watched each other as our passion built, me clothed but for my cock, her bare except around her waist, and she said, “You’re all mine now.”“I finally have you.”“Yes,” she said, and the door opened again. We looked. The entire episode in the upscale department store was entirely a setup and she was the juicy morsel caught in the spider’s web. Even his nymphomaniac daughters had been in on the plot to have her thrown into jail right before Christmas day.Heather Twatworthy was definitely “old-school” from her French undies and her nylons and garters, but she longed desperately to be taken with passion by muscular men with hard dicks. She liked men that didn’t ask permission for anything and just reached out. I stayed tune and watched Obama's acceptance speech. When it was finished, I had to admit that it had been some very impressive oratory. I hoped his words had been sincere, but I wasn't willing to give up my doubts about him. In less than three months we'd all see if he'd meant what he'd just said.I took quite a bit of kidding in the break room at work. Half the people seemed surprised that I was still employed by the company. The rest, mostly my friends, asked me how I'd managed to wiggle out. I've just been busy for a while and had a big writer's block when it came to erotic stories. But now I'm back. For you guys: you are allowed to fuck other women than your family in this story if you want to add on to this story. That's why I couldn't decide wether to label this story as incest or mind control. Anyway, happy reading!)You've always gotten hard-ons from your family members. It's a bit disturbing, yes, but who can blame you? Your family members are all goddesses in their own right..