It didnt take long, as we went through story after story to find out that the ones about incest were the ones for us. Soon after reading them I would ...be spread wide on the bed with Als husky love-tool buried deep inside me and sending me through one orgasm after another. It was like we were horny teenagers again. I quickly became addict to the family love stories and looked forward to reading them each day with my Al. Him sitting behind me naked rubbing my tits and pussy as I read aloud. Every story I read I was the woman getting hammered with hard hot cock. I was every woman sucking on a mans cock and swallowing every drop of hot cum. I was every woman getting taken by three men, sucking one cock as a cock penetrated her pussy and ass, taking creampies in all three holes. I was every slut. All the time I was reading I rubbed myself in the panties. I could feel so much wetness inside them. I wanted to make this last as long as I could so I’d rub myself almost to orgasm and. I must be dreaming." However, the way thegirl and I were sitting on the bench it seemed unlikely that she could seethe full extent of the changes that - something - had wrought on my body. Itwas most likely that she'd think, if she thought anything, that I knew thegirl and was talking to her.The lift arrived, the doors opened, and she moved to enter ... turningbriefly and waving at us for some inexplicable reason. The doors closed asshe stepped inside and we were alone on the station as the. “That's my girl...” When she leaned against him, breathing heavily, he took her hand and led her to the bedroom. In the bedroom, he kissed her, hard, letting her feel and taste how greedy he was for her body. She tipped her face up to his and reached up to wrap her arms around his shoulders, pulling him even closer as they kissed, eyes open, tasting each other's passion and watching each other get more and more aroused. Her body was humming with need for him again. She gasped in surprised.