This was good. Melody was Vicky’s daughter and Clint was her nephew. This was provable incest. Unlike with Melody, I couldn’t prove she was his si...ter and not his cousin. Tell us everything you remember of that day.May 17th, 2020 – Clinton “Clint” Elliston III strode through the halls of my old high school. It had been two years since we’d graduated from here. I had Pam and Melody on my arms, my two girlfriends staring around at the halls. It was surreal being back after two years of. The consensus was that we needed another shower, but a short one. We got up, cleaned up, showered, and brushed our teeth. When we returned to the bed, Ashley cuddled up against me, and we were both soon asleep.I was awakened about two in the morning by the security system, but it wasn’t the vehicle alarm. It was the close in system. Some one was approaching the house on foot. Could it be a deer or a raccoon? It was hunting season, after all. The deer were rutting and raccoons are always hungry.. I pushed into her pussy and she brought her legs around my waist to allow me to penetrate her all the way. She grabbed Sylvie by the hips and pulled her pussy over her face. I slammed deeply into Miranda's pussy pumping as hard as I could while Sylvie came almost instantly to her tongue as it went into her pussy. Sylvie lay forward and moaned and I pushed my tongue into her ass making her moan even more.I felt Miranda's pussy convulse on my cock as she had her first orgasm of the night. I rode. "Wow, " I said when we were done. "I thought you'd come quicker than that! Not, believe me, that I'm complaining, not for a second." I giggled."Well, I might have been a wee bit desensitized, actually, " he said. "Or I came in you during the night some time. It was so wet in there when I woke up that I have no idea whose wet it was." Possible, " I giggled. "Who cares, right?" I certainly didn't, I'd rather hold out anyway. Do you know how great you look when you cum?" he smiled at me. "I love.