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  • But I'm getting there.” “Mmm, flood your sister's pussy,” Mom cooed into Sean's ear. “Breed her like you wanted to breed me. Pump her pussy full of that seed.” My eyes widened. “Yes, yes, cum in my pussy, Sean! I love it when you cum in me! Both of you, flood me!” “I will,” Sean groaned while Mom kissed down from his ear to his jawline. Sean turned his head and kissed our mother as she leaned over his shoulder. Her blonde hair brushed my cheek as I darted in, delirious from the orgasm spilling through me, churned by the amateur two incestuous shafts fucking my holes. I joined their three-way kiss. My tongue brushed Mom's and Sean's. The three of us moaned while Daddy grunted, pounding my tight asshole with his dick. His balls smacked into me while Sean rammed into my cunt. It was incredible. My holes writhed about them. Sucked at them. Her moans became louder! “…The glue, please,” Emily answered meekly, amateur stepping forward to embrace her mother. I licked my lips to make sure they were good and wet as I put them to his fingers and sucked on the joint, leaving them there just a bit longer than was needed and kissing his finger ever so gently as I moved away. Letting out a sigh I began to lead us back to camp as I thought about what I was considering. He was fully naked and her eyes went to his fully erect, hard, long, young cock that swayed a little close to her face. “Hell no, it’s my life and my body; I make the decisions and I want in.” Instead of heading to the changing rooms for a shower, I turned the other way and went to the showers near the sauna. The beast that her son had become didn’t seem to listen. That sounded fair and so far that is what I’ve stuck to. Crush. I wanted to slow things down, carnal fucking is all well and good but sometimes, longer and slower is better. The sound echoed across the valley, muting the murderous revelry. “Those automobiles sir are Mercedes Benz, the finest automobile on the planet,” she says with a big smile on her face. If you think we can try, even once, I mean, I trust you, I like you..." I'm trying to have a baby with my husband." Okay, a large percentage of the women were topless but I was the only woman there who was bottomless as well. What was she doing? “What exactly is it I know?” Quickly I learn its size is not the egg’s only defense mechanism. His dark eyes stared up at me, his nose pressed into my black bush.