He fingers gleamed with her sweet juices. XXX The air was thick with the smell of our sex, and our shared incestuous fantasy had fuelled our lust for each other. Becky eschewed questions and asked for dares without hesitation, including dancing around the room wiggling her butt “like J-Lo”, as Lucy demanded, then did a very sexy rendition of Marilyn Monroe’s “Happy Birthday Mr. “Oh, Mike, is it real?”
“It’s real, baby,” I said reassuringly. Daughter or not, Lucy was beautiful, combining all of her mother’s best attributes with an air of simple, innocent sexiness which I found intoxicating. Jet after hot jet of sperm gushed out of me, draining me dry, slipping past Lucy’s spasming pussy and dribbling down the shaft of my dick.
