So attractive in fact, that she felt entitled. Secretly she felt like she was doing Eric a fa’ ‘But, he was a very successful farmer, and wasriche... than she knew. Even then, he was worth several million. Of course, it was tied up in maintaining the land and equipment, so very little of it was liquid.”They lived in the ancestral home, a huge, two story farmhouse. She hated it, telling him they needed a newer, modern home. He was stubborn, saying if it was good enough for his great grandfather,. .. Doug, I need to go see Sam today,” my wife said, very softly, her voice barely above a whisper. We were lying in bed.I already knew that was coming.For the past few days, Sandy had been very quiet instead of the almost bubbly woman I had grown to love so much. And several times at night I knew she had gotten up in the middle of the night and gone into the living room to cry by herself.“Do you want me to go with you?” I asked.Usually, Sandy went by herself and would be gone three or four. "And mom told me you were into s**t like us, is that true?" Again, he nodded. "Great, 'cause I have to take a dump."Brad wanted to cum right there in his mother's still-soiled underpants. Instead he watched as his sister spread her legs and sat down on the toilet. He heard her let out a few farts before there was a pause and then... SPLASH as a giant log descended out of her butt and into the lucky toilet water below. Brad kneeled in front of her, and she half-stood up. Turning around, he knew. Marsha had the sense to wait until she could break her own hymen in the bathtub before she allowed Rick to try her, too.But Rick was going to have to earn his stripe with Marsha. She made him get on top and hold his weight off her while she steered his manhood to her waiting unexplored cavern.When he slipped in, there was a sudden fullness while Marsha dilated to accept even more length.When lubrication was assured, they went at it like hamsters, rutting violently together in total oblivion to.