“Sean, yes!” I moaned. “You're such a stud, big brother! You're amazing!”“You're pussy...” He let out an angry snarl, plunging over and ov...r into my cunt. “Your pussy loves my dick!”“Loves it!” I howled.My pleasure burned through my body. The rapture consumed me. My thoughts blazed in ecstasy. Stars burst across my vision as my brother's cock plunged over and over into my hungry cunt. I gasped and moaned, my nipples throbbing in his fingers' grip.Then he ripped his dick out of me.I didn't care. Still another of a white woman in her thirties, wearing glittering wedding rings sitting on a very handsome black man's lap, his hand on her full firm breasts her nipples clearly aroused. Her dress was bunched around her waist, her bra nowhere to be seen. Her hand was too small to encircle fully his erect hot throbbing big cock.Tom froze.He flushed.He felt his cock thicken, he was getting hard, like before.He was looking at a picture of his smiling wife Kathy on Marcus's lap.It was taken on. After the swap all that we will remember is that youare our daughter." You mean no one will realize something is different?" ask Dean."Only those effected by the curse today and that is for twenty-eightyears. Then the curse will affect your children and you'll forget it."Dean pointed to himself and asked, "Why me?" The curse started 280 years ago," Sam started the story. "When a groupof ten kids (five boys and five girls) decided to pull a Friday the13th prank on a very old lady everyone. It would keep my wife’s pussy wetter, just knowing about all those black bastards that would fuck her regularly…Ana told me while getting the tattoo, she would wear her micro skirt while using a butt plug in place.This would allow the tattoo artist to have a full view of her ass and pussy the entire time as he worked close to her labia…Anita was so excited once in the chair at the tattoo shop her pussy was sopping wet, causing her to literally drip onto her mini skirt.I sat down close to her.