”“We’ll never know until you tell me.”I growled angrily, hopping off the swing letting it all out for the sole fact that I couldn’t take her...method of interrogation anymore. Always smiling and speaking in a calm tone, urging me that it’ll be ok. All it did was drive me to the point where I finally snapped and shouted, “I fucked my sisters! Are you happy! I fucked all three of my sisters! I had legitimate incest sex with my three smoking hot sisters! And it is driving me fucking crazy now. I cant think of anything to do except take a lot of dick because that will make me happier than I am right now. I am so alone. Im going to Joeys apartment because at least I know he and his friends will fuck me and I want it easy tonight, no working, just fucking. I think I could take on a shit load of the dicks in Hollywood right now. I deserve something. Ive only fucked once today and that was Joey doing me after he told me daddy was gone and while I was crying my eyes out. He seemed really. It's not that tricky to recognise your child doesn’t fit the mould, it really isn’t, but so many turn a blind eye thinking they will “grow out of it” or even worse look for a ‘cure’. The result? A life of tragedy. Plain and simple.We have all seen the programmes on the TV. I’m sure you have from time to time? You know the ones, where the production company has chosen to single out a kid that has been allowed to explore their feelings despite being born with meat and two veg between their legs?. Dave ate it all and licked my arse dry, with that I moved down and slide his cock in my arse for him to feel the wet ness inside, another cock joined his and both double fucked my arse,, this was to much and within 5 mins or so both blew their seed in me,, again I sat up over hubby and dropped thier cum into his mouth, he swollowed it all , We swapped around, I took 2 new guys and a third in my mouth, as hubby took one of our friends in his arse, and sucked another, by now a few of the new guys.