Until last night, Georgia and I both thought Uncle Wayne was her father. But he was impotent and let my daddy breed his wife at the same time he bred my mother. Or near enough. Georgia was a few months older than me. Daddy stood behind us. I could feel amateur him teen looming. I licked my lips as the two figures reached the door. I could feel them on the other side. I was so ready to make Uncle Wayne accept the loss of his wife to Daddy. I would make him happy to give up Aunt Louisa. She was my daddy's sex slave. He didn't deserve to share his women with another man like he had before. Mom opened the door. “Incest is acceptable,” I ordered my aunt and uncle at the first moment, my thoughts tingling for a moment as the words blurted out of my mouth. “Yes, it is,” Uncle Wayne said after shaking his head, accepting my commands. Then he smiled at my mother and said, “Slut,” calling my mother by the indian name Daddy used on her. My jaw dropped at the ease the tall man with brown hair called my mother by her sex slave name. Then he reached out and, with familiarity, grabbed my mom's ass and squeezed it like he owned her. Like he thought he was her master and had the right to touch her. I had to give my sister up. The killing is the best—its be so long, but it all came back to me. I’ve missed this.” She nodded and showed me another friendly smile. It is a huge turnon to me, indian and my fingers find my clit again, and I orgasm once more. Josh didn’t mind at all. They amateur were really having fun and actually a big help. Despite the diversion of his phone call, he was quickly approaching a climax. Dakota felt me grow inside of her. - Incoming! I sucked hard on her nipple, swirling my tongue around her areola. “are you guys ready or what” I asked curiously. “When Nicole gets an idea in her head, it’s hard to convince her otherwise.” It gives you more pleasure than anything else.” My eldest daughter appeared in my mind, her auburn hair gathered in a braid. My clit sparked delight on his pubic bone. Tina spread her legs a little wider putting even more strain on her already JOHN'S DREAM GIRL “Ooh, Henry,” Cherry moaned, her pale-olive, round face flushed from her orgasm, her slanted eyes fluttering. A couple of nice perky handfuls topped with pointy M&M size nipples. “She would love me if you never stole her from me!” In my head I’m debating whether I should show John Diane’s note to me or not. The stupid me went and said the blue one which is one of the bigger ones with big lumps all over it. I did not want her to come. Especially when our butts were up in the air with our legs teen spread wide. “I don't want that sissy dick anywhere near me,” said Vanessa.