It looks much like the rising sun casting its first rays across a grassy landscape. The scent of carnal sex still hangs in the air, but it is much hea...vier than before.The first woman steps through. She is athletically built with long dark brown hair. “Jenny, are you home?”“What the hell is this?” the second woman, as equally built but with shorter brown hair, asks as she steps in close to the other.“Hush, Amanda,” the first admonishes her. “This isn’t normal. Who knows what the fuck is going on. This continued for four months at which time, Lynn said she was tired of the games and ready to move on to other things like softball and hanging out with school friends, so that concluded her incestuous relationship with Eric and her dad. What amazed me is that I was Eric’s very close friend during this time and had no idea it was going on. They hid very well. When I started dating Lynn a few years later, I got my first glimpse into what she had endured and enjoyed, but was told not to. I opened his legs an put my cock between his thighsan started fucking his ass crack. My engorged knob came into contact withhis delicate little preteen balls. It was pure heaven as I came like a cowpanting an covering his lil globes with my spunk. I will never forgetholding him as I slowly thrust in and out an felt his hard little cock. Iguess knowing how much Brad would absolutely fucking hate me doing that tohim made it even sexier. I'm beyond redemption right?The next morning arrived like an. "Enter Davina"What I saw when I entered took the breath from my lungs, I was thrownback to my first ever visit to Madame Penelope's but this time for awhole knew reason. So far I had never seen Madame undressed well todaywas different. I had the same hammering heart, the same sudden sweat, andmy cock well it throbbed painfully in its prison, throbbed fit to burst.Madame was wearing a pair of gleaming white 8 inch stiletto heels. On hershapely legs she had the palest of white, shimmering.