Ivy noticed I was a bit uneasy and asked if she did something wrong. "No, quite the opposite. You've been a Queen and I appreciate all your help!" Wel... I've watched you this week and it appears to me you need someone to keep you moving and on track. Does that seem right to you?" Ivy asked."I guess that could be an accurate assessment," was my reply.Ivy said to me: "The CEO said you were sharp, know your stuff as an auditor, but can have mood swings. At times he said you were very depressed.". April I just stretched your asshole out poured hot sauces in you fucked your pussy, pissed, spit and came in your eyes, and beat the hell out of you!Yeah it was amazing she smiled What the hell is wrong with you?I love you and that was all our love making. Don’t you love me?Yeah I do. But...Look we’re already cousins it’s already taboo. I like when you rough me up. I want you to do anything you want to me. It’s our love she smiled. Yeah I guess your right. I need a beer. Want one?Sure daddy she. I had little trouble seeing what that cage was holding: people. I don’t know what possessed me, whether it was some remnant of the old philosophy of individual freedom or some carnal desire, but I was going to head down to the San Diego Trading Center for a visit. Looking back, I don’t know what my intentions were, because I went both with a sack of gold and a loaded gun. It was a two-day journey to the Trading Depot, even in my old truck, which I had converted to bio-fuel back when gasoline. I don’t want you to come just yet.” She then resumed sucking her mother’s clit and humming. The hum grew louder and louder and the tweaking of nipples grew sharper and tighter as Beverly cried out, arching and bucking and begging to cum. As Beverly’s cries reached a crescendo, Julie lifted her face again and said, “Now, Mommy, cum for me now!” and went right back to sucking and humming. Beverly screamed her release and milk flew from her nipples, showering her and her daughter with liquid. As.