She found it hard to believe all of this was happening, but as she saw Alissa’s unique, Thai beauty, the vision of loveliness that was this young wo...an, worshiping her, feasting on her body, it was oh-so-real. She was the object of desire for this young sexpot, it fed her ego and aroused her even further. ‘Shall I get some toys, lover?’ Alissa purred, patting Sabrina’s pussy as she moved away momentarily. ‘Ohhh, no!’ Sabrina said. ‘I don’t really need them, you’re making me feel so good, please. I"ll wait," and good lord, she did it again, just sucked on me slowly, going up and down.When she got done, she rolled over.Kristina lay there on her back, and said, "Your turn."I just laughed, and said, "My turn for what?"She looked at me, and said with a shrug, "Well, anything you want."I turned to look at my step daughter, who had her eyes wide open, and wasn't saying a word. I just looked at her.I said, "You're sure you're okay with this?" She giggled, and said, "It's kinda weird, but it's. Covered in her children's blood she waited until her husband came through the garage door into the kitchen and then butchered him. The autopsy concluded that she must have waited some hours before hanging herself. No one could fathom why she made obscure markings on the walls throughout the house during those long hours surrounded by her dead family, drenched in their blood.The Maxwell's were not superstitious. No, they were pragmatic. They got an excellent deal on the house that nobody wanted.. The walls painted a soft pink.I reached around Alicia and slid my hands up to her small breasts. They weren’t as tiny as they were when we were in high school. I groped them through her frock as I drilled into her. I fucked my little sister hard. I pounded her.“Daddy! Daddy!” she gasped. “Oh, you’re doing such naughty things to my cunny! If Mommy were here, what would she do?”“She’d be licking at your cunt around my cock fucking you!” I panted. “We’d molest you together!”“Yes!” she gasped and.