'Let me explain a little about the philosophy of our church, for we are a unique group, and sometime, if you are interested at least at looking at our...old records, it will help you understand." There is a divine spirit both within and without ourselves", he explained as he looked towards her. "It is a spirit of goodness as well as a spirit of fulfillment. And it is a spirit of fellowship and sharing", he continued."We are all born out of a woman's womb having been created in what were meant to. Lynne sighed just as she was sucking on Emma’s nipples, which caused Emma to moan out loud.Lynne moved further down Emma’s body, past her belly to the neat triangle of pubic hair above Emma’s pussy. She could smell the aroma of my cum and Emma’s juices mixed together, she licked the cum on Emma’s thigh just before she thrust her tongue into her creamy slit. Doug had his tongue buried in Lynne’s arsehole and his erection looked massive, he was loving the taste of Lynne and he changed his. Tim landed at Port Arthur and was going over the final details with Olin and one of his foremen when Cami called to report that the tug was ready to depart.Tim asked that she see that forty assault rifles and ammo were loaded.The next morning Olin and his fleet of tugs left at day break.Eight days later they were on their way back.They had picked up another tug and had filled an empty fuel barge Olin had found up river from Chalmette.Every piece of usable equipment they had found along the. “Oh uncle Nelson! I feel so wicked and horny! I want to be your wicked slutty niece! I want to be your slutty whore!” “Whatever happened to ‘wicked daddy’? Don’t you want to be my horny daughter any more?” Gwen got her deep panting just barely under control, and met Nelson’s gaze with a purely carnal grin. “Being your horny daughter was a lovely fantasy, Nelson, but being your niece is reality. Being fucked by my actual uncle… and aunt… is so much hornier than any fantasy could be. Take me,.