The children watched as Alexander rode off for Atlanta.The night fell quickly and rain began to fall. There was lightening and thunder. Marlowe kept t...e girls nestled tight and told them not to worry. Everything would be all right. The oil lamps burned slowly, she raised the wick to augment the light and illuminate their home much brighter.Marlowe finally got the children to sleep. She looked out the window and saw a hazed figure just beyond the trees down by the river. She began to tremble.. .What? No. He would never titty fuck his own mom. Well, at least not in front of this guy. Josh felt a wave of embarrassment as an image of his cock buried in all that boobage briefly popped into his head.Josh knew he should be paying attention to the roads they were taking, but he instead found himself watching a large drop of cum as it slowly dripped from his mom’s right nipple. Without thinking, he reached down and touched his finger to it. As he pulled it back, a slimy string formed between. A few days passed by, and what happened that night seemed to go unmentioned. Young Scarlet avoidet her father as best as she could, while he spent the majority of his time fantasizing about ways to use his sixteen year old daughter in every way imaginable. All these years he had satisfied his needs by fucking the female servants and the occasional prostitude, but now that his little Scarlet was ripe and ready, he wanted to live out all his darkest fantasies. And the thought of not having to. She remembered in the nick of time, snapping her hand away and breathing heavily as the water washed over her.When she finally felt it safe to move, she turned off the water and stepped outside. She dried off with her towel, taking great care to avoid her cunt. She wouldn’t be putting her clothes back on, it would air dry on its own. Once she had completely blown dry her hair and applied her makeup, she headed to the front door and unlocked it, then returned to her bedroom. Tossing aside the.