Incest love
It was Monday morning at school. Ann sat back on the toilet seat in the sixth-form toilets, legs up so nobody could see her cubicle was occupied, as she busied herself making a couple of roll-up cigarettes for the afternoon break and to go home with. Mind bent to the task she almost didn’t hear the door open, but the noise of the three girls coming in brought her back to the present. Stopping what she did, she sat still and quiet, hoping not to get sprung by any of her busy-body prefect friends...
Incest