So it appears dad started shareing mom on their honeymoon and kept going further when he could, last paragraph described dad watching mom sucking John...s dock then getting behind her, flipping her skirt over her hips and fucking her, her first spit roast. Rest of weekend seemed dad and John took turns fucking mom in all three holes and giving her a lot of cum to swallow. Following that weekend, John and dad would bring other men to tuck mom, sounds like the more cock she got the more she wanted,. Later that week, I mailed the newspaper article along with the bonfire pictures to Judith's office. I wrote on the envelope, "To be opened by addressee only."A week later I got a text message, "I'm sorry" was all it said. I guess someone at her office opened the envelope for her.I hoped it spoiled her honeymoon for a couple of days. I know it was a petty wish, but damn it I was still hurting. The bonfire really hadn't helped.The fall hunting season was rapidly approaching and we were filling. But when the k** gave the bottom of my balls a good scratch, digging through all of the hair growing on my sac, and knowing how much sweat I’d felt trickling down my balls, well, when Billy pulled his hand to his face and I heard him take a big sniff of air through his nose. When it registered in my brain, that my k**-brother was snorting my ball-sweat, well, I just about reached the point-of-no-return. And all Billy was doing was scratching my bush of pubes with one hand, and sniffing the. “You don’t have to do that,” he replied as he moved down to check her vagina.“I know, but I want to,” said she.“Okay, now turn around,” he said. She did that lying on her belly while showing off her big butt for examination. He let her continue with stroking his cock. He then went on to feeling her butt-cheek pressing them, squeezing them.“Looks like you are healthier than ever,” said he. He took out an eight-inch metallic dick like a rod from a black briefcase. Spitting on it he gently stuffed.