Is it our callous disregard for all things not American? For instance, I barely knew Canada existed before I logged on to the ‘Net. I was hardly awa...re of provinces such as British Columbia, Alberta, Nova Scotia, and Ontario. Oh sure, I knew they existed — on a map — but I wasn’t aware that there were people up there. Intelligent caring people at that. Is it our economic policies? I kinda don’t think so, although we have a considerable amount of weight to throw around in that area. You know what. The room was dark, only a few candles lighting the area. I closed my eyes and gently brought a hand up to my breast, I stroke it. I take my right soft nipple in my fingers and pinch it. I start to rub it, then stop. I put my fingers in my mouth and wet them, taking them back to my breast. I moan in pleasure as my fingers playing with the hard nub. I slowly feel my pussy getting damp, but continue to play with my tit. I bring my other hand up to my left breast, touching the sensitive nipple, I. I am posting two chapters at a time till all are posted. You may want to read the first and second chapter before this one. Thank you to Linda62953 for taking the time to edit my story. Chapter 3 I finally arrived home and my mom was waiting for me. She helped me bring in all of my and Alecia’s things. She had my old bedroom ready for me and had Alecia’s crib already set up in there. I hugged and kissed my little baby. I had to wonder what kind of future she would have. I would make sure she. I become very upset and change my position. I make salma in a dogy position she was restlessly eager to get my dick into her wet vagina, while extended her legs wide & cried out to put the dick in her wetting pussy as I could not bear any longer, while inserting my long and thick cock into the waiting pussy, she said “how do u feel”. It fell very comfortable & excited ,I replied in a moaning sound, but again this guilty feeling stunk my mind that I was ramming my own daughter I nodded my head.