Dinner that night was a repeat.Tuesday morning at breakfast, Eleanor took a deep breath and told Bert "You can get dressed, now. I'm going to sign exe...ptions for both of you." Don't sign mine," Bert said, to his mother's total shock and confusion."But I thought ... you always say 'damned' ... and..." And I still feel that way, Mom," Bert answered. "But I feel like I have a mission. I am getting more comfortable naked than I would ever have believed. I can help some of the other kids. Just let. It was fairly small as neither of us had any family, though there were a number of friends. And my best friend Sharon made a gorgeous bridesmaid. And at the moment, Keith and I had just started our honeymoon. I couldn't help giggling as he picked me up and carried me over the doorframe for our hotel room. The whole thing was just so romantic. "Come here beautiful," Keith told me, giving me a passionate kiss as he put me down. We remained kissing for another few seconds before finally pulling. I wanted to feel her wetness, but no I won't give her the satisfaction of bringing herself off on my fingers. Fuck she looked good. Her nipples were big and hard and the sight of her smooth cunt and cute arse was very erotic to me. She went to get a dusting cloth and began to wipe things over. Her boobs were swaying from side to side and so did her arse. I had taken my shorts off and was gently rubbing my stiff shaft not wanting to shoot my load just yet."Yea Mum, you're doing a great job."She. After asking for an explanation of her actions she replies that me killing her father ended a life time of rape that she endured every night. Giving herself to me was the only way she knew how to repay my actions. The youngest daughter lays on the floor with her wides spread open, asking me to place her sisters vagina on her face. After seeing the youngest daughter give in the oldest daughter becomes more sympathetic to her story, and stands perfectly over her younger sisters face and allows me.