I let the bottom of my dress fall back down, draped over my wrist of my hand inside of my panties as I brought my other hand up and slipped the spaghe...ti strap halter off one of my shoulders. One of my breasts was now exposed as I groped myself, squeezing it in my palm and pinching and pulling my nipple.My mouth was dropped open, my eyes slowly blinked, as my breathing was strained and my body trembling, building myself closer to an orgasm that I so badly needed.Suddenly the quiet was broken as. Nancy sat next to me on the bed, as naked as I, feeding me orange slices, apple pieces, strawberries, graypes and the like. ‘Hmmm, now this might be interesting.’ She said, picking up a banana. I giggled, then laughed at the age-old idea of special uses for a banana. I watched as Nancy peeled it. She looked down at me, playfully. ‘How far down do you think you can take it?’ she asked me. ‘Hmm,’ I said, giggling too. ‘Eight inches!’ That was the size of my last boyfriend and I’d taken him all. Then she stood up, put her arms around me and kissed me. It was not a kiss like we'd ever given each other before. Her hand also sought out my cock again to play with as our tongues played with each other as well.Then she pulled her head back and asked, "Daddy, does this give you any ideas of what your oldest daughter might want?" Her squeezing my cock was a definite clue."Honey, you know I'm your father," I said, knowing it was pretty lame."Look, Dad, I know who you are. I also know I love you. My father didn't look happy at all.Irene said, "I don't think I will stay either. Jim, please help me pack. Karen, Brad, we will be in touch." Irene and Jim walked out of the den closing the door behind them.It was quiet but not comfortable. My mother looked at me. "Brad, this is your fault. You have encouraged your sisters and now have introduced them to the low life relatives from who I have kept you separated."Karen stood. "Missus Gilman, like you, I am a Gilman by marriage. I am proud of my.
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