Upar macchardani bhi laga ke rakhi thi) Maa hi bol rahi thi. “Chalab bhot ho gay tu yaha pe sofe pe baith ja. Mai gili hu su gaghape gila hai…. Ma... aati hu.Aisa bol ke ma bathroom me chali gai. Our fir ek aawaz aai.“Vissssssshal ! Zara yaha aana”Mai gaya dekha to. Maa boli. “ Ye dekh! Kitne nal la ke rakhe hai… mughe haat pair dhone the maine ye chalu kia to shower chalu ho gaya. Fatafat band kar!.”Maine band kya. Maa ne nili sadi pheni thi. Dark . Uske Uroz (Ball) 25% Blouse ke bhar hi hote. ”Wow. I’m in a fucking dream or really need to find something to eat. If this is not a dream, it is one hell of a Christmas present.Sue’s mom kept me from thinking about much else at as she rode me like a bucking bronco right up to when I was ready to cum again. In a flash she was off me and had what little I could dribble out going into another collection tube. My dick was sucked hard again, held up on the air and Sue was guided over me to seat herself on it.Sue was still getting used to. " He called me into the living room and he and his friend Mike raped me right there on the floor. From that point on my life became a living hell. I was raped almost every night, sometimes by four or five men. It went on and on for four more years until Uncle George finally killed himself in a car wreck." Somehow, though through all the pain and all the degradation, I came to enjoy the rapings. I learned to associate pain and sex as being the only way to attain orgasm. Until I was here with you. For the past 5 generations our family has been practicing incest. So that you'll understand the full meaning of that, let me tell you that your Mom and I are actually cousins, and your Aunt Clare and Uncle Tom are really brother and sister. That means, of course, that Tom is also your Mom's brother. Another example — you probably noticed that your Aunt Jane is a bit older than Uncle Bob. That is because they are mother and son. Yes, Aunt Jane is my mother, and therefore she is really your.