Excerpt of Arabella's diary.Twenty seventh of August nineteen hundred and eight. Dear diary. I have met him, the one, the man who I always knew was ou... there, the one who would make me his wife. It is so silly really, as our families have lived within a short horse ride for years. Unfortunately we are not considered to be right for their social standing as Daddy is a grocer and therefore trade. He is Sir Danbury Chandler and he is so handsome. I confess my heart almost stopped when first I saw. More and more squirts flooded me. His balls emptied. His cream slid down my body and warmed my belly.“Share with your mother,” Daddy groaned as the final blast shot into my mouth. “And your sister.”I held the last squirt in my mouth as I popped my dick off Daddy’s cock. Then I turned and planted a hot kiss on Mommy’s lips. She sighed into it. I couldn’t resist seizing her large breasts, squeezing and kneading them as we snowballed his cum back and forth between us, our tongues caressing.Daddy. .im stupid''i took the toy in my hand and open in boxer he look at me putting it right over his head''you have a nice big cock''i was moving it in and out the lipse dancing around is tip''oh fuck, than you, it feels so good''''get out now''he got out and i went in the leaving room''hey what you 2 were doing''his brother sit quietly has i walk and holding the toy show it''he was having his first bj''''what wait wtf is this bro''''its a toy it was on his counter, fuck i coudnt resist it looks. She layed back, looking at me, and opened her legs wide. I climbed up on the bed, back between those legs and got it right back into her. It was a lot easier now. We started to really rock, and I started pulling out almost all the way and then driving in as far as I could. I laid on top of her, and she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me as tight as she could. Our bodies were so close. I kept pumping my hips into her as fast and hard as I could, getting faster and faster. I could feel it.