I live in the mystic city of New Orleans home of voodoo. For those of you not from New Orleans let me explain voodoo. It lives in this city like a fog... it creeps around, and up until yesterday I wasn't sure of its powers.Let me give you my situation. I am 27 years old and married. Donna is an attractive Creole woman. Dark hair to her shoulders bountiful bottom and nice round breast, yum.I on the other hand am slim. That is rare for a man living in a city with so much to eat. I was of average. Cutter waited until he was satisfied that both Bobby and his father had fully filled the cunts of Mom and Sis. Bobby was no problem as he had came twice in his mother and Tom had taken only seconds to fill up Dawn. Seeing this Cutter gave the OK for all to join. His men quickly stripped down but stood waiting for Cutter to make his choice. He choice of course was the just deflowered daughter who lay next to her panting father with rivulets of his cum dripping down her legs. "Move over daddy,. Vita groaned and growled, then erupted into his daughter’s anus, filling her with her wasted brothers and sisters. He trembled in his own ecstasy, and with a curse, he withdrew, lifting his squirming daughter upward so that he could unload the last of himself onto my face. I tasted the delicious mixture of my husband and daughter, and eyed the outturned ruin of Joy’s rosebud anus; swollen and leaking. Vita collapsed on the bed, spent and exhausted, and Joy did the same, falling into the crook. Again he feltthe taste of leather. He slowly licked across the toe of her black,shiny, high heel shoe.Debbie went back to her conversation in hushed tones, a near whisper, sothat Tuck could not hear.His tongue glided across the smooth leather and high gloss over and overagain. He lost the battle and was now confined to an even lower positionthan he thought possible. His only thought was to avoid a black mark withJake, so easily delivered and so easily devastating. He watched himselfas in a.