My Kirsty (Part II)
Ξ March 2nd, 2008 | → 0 Comments | ∇ XXX Incest Stories |
As Kirsty lay against me that night, hands at her side, she made eye contact with me that betrayed the multitude of emotions I knew she was experiencing. Pleasure of course at the physical aspect – quite subconsciously, she was supporting her own breasts now as I gently sucked her beautiful nipples, and how hot was that to see? Concern – that inherently what she was doing was perhaps wrong. Betrayal to a degree – that the person she had always relied-on and trusted was maybe exploiting her child-like innocence. I also felt the love she had for me. I saw it all in those questioning pale blue eyes. I withdrew my mouth and held her hands. (more…)
