1. John, Fuck Your Mother!


    Date: 3/24/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: Hemingsex, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster

    WARNING: If you are not 18 or older, please leave this page immediately. i****t—a word that has extreme negative connotations. The image that most often comes about when the word is mentioned is that of a father forcing himself on his daughter. Any forcible sex act, especially done by a parent to a c***d, should result in the parent being punished in legal and non-legal ways. This is a fantasy of consensual i****t between adults. It is intended for adults who are interested in reading about consensual sex between relatives. If this offends you, do not continue any further. ====== “How long have you been sexually attracted to your mother, John?” asked Holly Connor to the young man sitting before her. The 21 year-old was silent, studying the psychologist. She was a striking redhead with a strong resemblance to Julianne Moore. She was wearing a gray woman’s suit, white buttoned blouse, and sitting crossed legged with a moderate show of leg. Her 3 inch red pumps gave her a professional yet sexy look. He figured her to be in her early-mid 40s, similar to his mom. Dr. Connor was definitely a MILF, but not like his mother. “Approximately a year,” he answered somewhat boldly. Holly met his peering. She maintained a poker face and exuded a professional demeanor. Her mind, however, was recalling the young man’s entrance into her office just a few minutes ago. He had sandy blonde hair, was about six foot, and donned a royal blue polo shirt which showcased his muscular arms. He also ...
    wore denim shorts that displayed his strong thighs and legs. On his feet were summer flip-flops. She resisted the urge to glance at his crotch, and mentally returned to the discussion. “Was there an immediate occurrence which began the attraction or did it just evolve over time?” the ther****t queried. He quickly responded. “An immediate occurrence.” “Describe it.” Holly watched John’s pupil movement as he recalled. A hazy appearance of his blue eyes told the doctor that he was enjoying the reliving. “My afternoon class was cancelled so I went home early. I was in the house and walking in the hall to my bedroom. I have to pass by the bathroom. Mom had just walked out of it. She was naked and her hair was wet. I guess she just showered.” Holly looked to John’s right. “You figured you had the house to yourself. Am I correct in this presumption, Ashley?” Ashley Nichols sat looking slightly uncomfortable. The stunning blonde was a dead ringer for porn queen Brandi Love (sans tattoos). She was in a summery yellow dress, the top portion dr****g over her full and large breasts. She also was cross-legged, however a much better view of her sexy legs was u*********sly offered—to the ther****t. Holly couldn’t help but view the smooth and toned look of Ashley’s thighs. It made her hark back to her sorority s****r’s thighs which the good doctor’s face was between many a night back in the day. Ashley’s high heel, tantalizingly dangling off her foot, did not help the redhead’s concentration. ...
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