I let out the breath just as a mountain of heat goes through my body. He pulls it the rest of the way off, and spreads my legs. Kissing up my left thi...h as he makes his up to my pussy. He blindfolds me so I can’t see what he is going to do. He traces two finger down my body and pinches my clit as he gets further down. I take a sharp breath when the pain fills my stomach. It may have hurt but somehow I want him to keep doing it. He lays in between my legs and has me hold open my pussy for him.. She pulled my pants down to my ankles and proceeded to give my hard cock a quick blowjob. Soon she excused herself for a minute. I disposed of my pants and jumped into my room to retrieve a little cassette recorder. I turned the recorder on and hid it near the sofa.Mom returned carrying her panties in her hand. I took the panties from her and smelled them. "Oh, what a nice smell!"Mom knelt in front of me, stroking my cock with a buttered hand to get me slick. "You want me to sit on this big. [Nice tits, nice ass, and a good pussy]". We laughed. Yeah it kinda became a normal thing for us to say in family. I wasn`t afraid to tell my dad "to ena ene gro kok [you have a big dick]" or tell my mom "to sousoute bien bon. [Your pussy is delicious]". We evolved in a certain way. I was now fine with that. We continued to talk until I came up with an idea which changed our way of life. "What if we made some rules for fucking and so on." My dad was amazed of how much i`ve grown into the idea. Seven pairs of panties and he still wasn’t even slightly cracked. He was clearly holding it together. But it was only the first day, I reminded myself. What fun would it be if he fell apart in the first hour?**The next days are a blur, really, and it would take novels to explain them all. And yes, I did all seven things to Stephen – sort of - in my own special order, in my own way, as a deliberate means to deconstruct him. I wanted to strip away every inch of protection he had, internally and.
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