Crystal didn’t taste as good as Mom but she was still good enough to eat and enjoy. Licking her was different because I was actually awake for it. I...could feel her various movements to my stimulation. Crystal liked her clit played with and the harder the better. Before I knew it I was crewing on her clit with my teeth and she screaming out that I was giving her multiple orgasms. Soon Karen was crying out too and I realized that I was filling my sister with cum.Mom asked, “Was it worth the. ..maybe want some breakfast?" I ask her."Nope." She says simply.I silently wince. Just like her, I too had a hard time making friends and handling awkward silences. However, unlike her, I was a father, and there was one trick that I learned from my own father that always seemed to get a smile on people's faces.I muster the most concerned expression that I can. "Eden, I need to warn you, and I need to warn you now. I have a very good feeling that you're under attack."She glances up at me with a. You could clearly see my bra through the thin silky material. And the plunging neckline was lower that the top of my bra. The skirt had a slit running up the front reaching nearly to my crotch. It flared open as I walked, revealing my entire upper thigh.I am conservative by nature, in my conduct, demeanor, and dress. I was simply not comfortable dressing in a manner others would call 'sexy', so this outfit caught me by surprise. However, I did not want to appear ungrateful for the gift."Honey,. I continued to massage my nephew’s young cocks until I felt the moist.When the function ended I gave thanks to everybody, my nephews by me. “I prefer to follow my husband alone, it’s a private moment, I will reach the cemetery alone”. The friends and relatives slowly left the Church. “Boys, let’s go to met Father Mariano” I said to my little gentlemen.Entering the sacristy I heard Father Mariano moaning, we entered his bedroom: his fatty cock was cumming on the altar boy’s buttocks while.