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I know not to cry or scream out; this will not change anything, apart from adding on a couple more spanks. My grandpa puts his hand down and touches me between my legs, and as he does I look across to my mum, she is sitting there motionless watching, a look of horror on her face. I am so sorry I put that look on her face. She often has it and I hate that. He comments that just like my slut mum I am wet for him, my mum blushes as she still looks at me. I close my eyes shut tight as his finger probes me until he finds what he is looking for and his finger pushes inside me. I lay motionless on my father’s lap as he pushes his finger in and out of my cunny. I know what he is doing; he has done it lots of times before when I have been naughty. I try so hard not to be naughty, but I never know when I am being naughty until it is too late. Last week I scored 98/100 in my maths test and my mum was SO pleased with me, we went for a doughnut after school. I love it when mum and I do things like this. When my father got home we were eating dinner and my mum mentioned my score in my maths test. There was silence, and this is never a good thing. My father finished his dinner and then told me to get onto the footstool. I gasped as this was usually when I been really naughty and bad. He got on the phone and called my grandpa and uncle to come round as I needed some discipline. They only lived next door so within seconds the door was pushed open. My mum tried to reason with my father, but that only got her a hard slap on her titties, and he pulled at her nipples through her top. She was begging him not to hurt her but he continued until she was crying. When my Grandpa and Uncle walked into the room they both asked at the same time erotic what I had done… my father told them, and my Grandpa said straight away how disappointed he was in me that I was too lazy to learn all of the maths. Those words made me sob. My father told me to get in the position – so I laid down, my belly on the footstool and my head down one side. Tears pooled in my licking eyes. I knew I was not allowed to lift my head up, but I could hear what was going on around me, my mum was still crying out as I think either my father, Grandpa or my Uncle Pete continued to pull on her titties as I heard her saying that her nipples were really hurting by then. My knickers were quickly pulled down and the blows started, I had 8 spanks on each cheek – and then hands pushed my vagina legs apart and I was spanked between my legs – at this I screamed; not being able to hold it in. The pain was so intense, my cunny was on fire, and instinctively I put a hand up to stop any further spankings on my cunny. All I heard through my sobs was a tsk sensual tsk. I felt my hand grabbed – kinky and pulled out in front of me with my other one, and stretched out. I knew this was my Uncle Pete as I recognised his shoes. I waited, sobbing to myself, hoping that it was over when out of nowhere another slap hit me between my legs, the pain was unbearable and I felt hands on my hips, holding me down, another two spanks on my cunny followed in quick succession. Her little nose twitched as she bobbed her head up and down my futa-cock. She was heavy with my child, proof of our incestuous love. Sophie could feel it swelling in her mouth. licking Amy thinks for a while then asks, "What really excites you, Mom? “I’m not sure. He could only see Samone’s hairy pussy staring him in the face. “OUR boyfriend?” The scent of roses wafted around. I held her up and kept pumping, my own orgasm on the verge of erupting and with a loud grunt I poured my seeds into her already overflowing pussy. “James…” he said, softly, reluctantly. Between pointing out areas of the town and introducing fellow nazis, he was spouting his ideals without bothering to see if Dominion was listening. I couldn't fathom how she was going to accomplish that. Without any conscious thought, I was grinding my pussy hard down on the arm of the chair. “Yes, you're going to lick my pussy, every morning, Mom!” my sister moaned. kinky His plan was working well. I don’t think I understand.’ Seduce women? She slides a hand up his hairy thigh. I'd always wanted anal, but my erotic wife never was up for that. He told her to bend over, she placed her hands on the wall, bent over, and spread her legs. His scent vagina receptors were suddenly in overdrive, and his tongue flicked across Rebecca’s wet pussy lips. As she clamped down hard once more on James' manhood, he too felt the pull of his own climax. “Sleepy, but ok. Where are we?” Barely any curved or breasts. sensual “OK. Make yourselves hysterical and frantic.