Now, with me at seventeen and daddy at thirty-nine, we were used to having just each other as company and honestly I preferred it. Daddy could still p...ass as thirty and he wasn't short of money in the bank, so over the years he'd had a steady string of younger women, bimbos! I hated it when they were around, draping themselves over my daddy, trying to keep him to themselves! Most of them could pass for my sister, let alone a mother to me!It was a boiling hot summer afternoon and I was home alone. During a briefing regarding your light sensitivity and how best to help you recover from your coma, I found out that so many things I had once believed to be true, weren’t. I had my world turned upside down as they went over the various things from your past that they believed directly related to your self-inflicted isolation from everyone around you outside of your family. The birthday party where you gave me my doll’s outfit was the start of it all,” Paula told me as she looked ready to cry. When we were finished we were a sweaty mess stuck to his sleeping bag on the floor, fresh from crossing over into the world of incest.“I cant believe we just did that,” I said catching my breath.“Me neither, but I'm glad we did. I'd freeze down here all week just to do that again with you.”“Ok Chris, don't be a kiss-ass.” -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------“And ever since then we've been fucking each other.”“Wow, lucky for you guys Chris. Right now!” With that, Jessup's hard cock pulled out almost the entire length and then slammed back into her. Beth squealed involuntarily, surprised by the force of it. Jessup began to piston in and out of her pussy. She could hear it making wet squishy noises, and the sound turned her on even more. Jessup leaned over her and kissed her, almost hard enough to bruise her lips. One hand cupped a breast and squeezed. His thumb rubbed over her nipple in exactly the same way he’d seen her do for.