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“Make my Master cum with your slutty cunt, Mom!” “Mmm, yes!” Mom moaned. My sister gasped, her orgasm building Hardcore in her. It fed my own bliss. My cock throbbed in my mother's silky grip, the pleasure shooting down my shaft. It warmed my balls, my cum approaching a boil. I hammered my mom's pussy with hard, fast strokes. I buried into her again and again. Everyone was watching me except, maybe, the twins. They were busy feasting on each other, licking each other's cunts. “Damn, married Robert,” James groaned to my dad, “your son is really indian pounding your wife.” “Wait until you see him pound your daughters,” Dad said. “You think he will?” James asked. “You've bred them, so my brother can fuck them!” Alexis moaned, sensing my thoughts. Her will rippled out of her, little prickles dancing across her thoughts. “Of course,” James said. “He can't knock them up. They'll still have my children.” “Wish I had a daughter to breed,” groaned Dad. “Maybe you do!” I panted, thrusting into mother's depths. “Maybe in eighteen years, you'll have a new daughter to breed.” “Maybe you, too, Master!” moaned my twin. She whimpered, her own orgasm swelling. “Oh, Mom, fuck that tongue in and out of my asshole. You're going to make me cum!” “Yes!” I groaned, pounding my mom so hard and fast. I couldn't wait to spread our message to the surrounding town. I would make every woman teen into a submissive sex slave for her husband, her father, her brother, or her boyfriend. They would all have a man to serve them and breed them. With one quick shove he drives his hole member deep inside your Pussy as you gasp taking my Hardcore cock deep in your throat. All four sitting at a round table nearby forward tilted their heads to get a glance of her tight curvy ass cheeks snuggling inside her full length denim jeans. People can open up more, so I can let them know exactly what I want and what I expect of them.” I had walked around healing anyone I could. Fuck! Being aroused, they made love slowly and sensually. "Waiting for them to clear the crest, I was so scared I thought I would piss myself." “Oh, indian Vanessa, you're going to love becoming a woman,” Mommy moaned. What he called her stung teen a little, but married she followed. She was red in the face and some saliva had drooled out of the corners of her mouth as she looked up at him, kissing the tip of his cock. Man after man, they took, sometimes one at a time, sometimes several. Cops. I hesitated.