. to the death. It’s the only way to keep him from hurting any more innocent people. If I win, we stop the Antichrist. If he wins ... I go straight ...o Hell.”“No! You can’t!”“It was the only way to get him to agree to the duel,” Mike replied. “I love you, Melody.”With tears in her eyes, Melody could barely choke out her reply. “I love you, Mike.”“Enough talk!” Edward roared. “Are we going to do this or not?”Drawing his sword, Mike replied, “You bet your ass.”Mike, it’s Jesus. We’ve begun. I went to a shower and when I came out of bathroom mom was already at home. I quickly sneaked as near as possible to them and listen to what they will talk about. They were in the kitchen and talking about common stuff when mom started to whisper.¨Look at the panties, touch! They are still wet by your cum. I was thinking about you for all shift. It was never ending. I'm in mood for another ride. But bigger.¨Great! Mom wanna more. I was sneaking around her and dad for the rest of the day but. ”I licked my lips then moved my head forward. I felt her breath wash across my face, smelling minty. Then her lips nudged my nose, my lips her chin. We shivered, her hands squeezing tight as our lips moved, finding each other, meeting in a hot kiss.My pussy clenched as I kissed my first woman. A teenager no older than my son. I was such a bad mother. My hands squeezed harder on her tits, moaning into the kiss as our lips worked. She was so hot and wet.Her tongue probed out, brushing my lips.I. “What do you want your Daddy to do now?” My Daddy asks as he rubs his cock head. “I want my Daddy.” I whisper and get down from the dining table, give my ass to my father, bend my body forward and spread my legs. “Fuck me from behind Daddy.” I gasp when my father spanks my ass. My ass burns with the pain. “More. Please Daddy. Give me more!” I beg. I gasp even louder as my father’s hand spanks my ass again. I wait for the next assault but I am so surprised when I feel Daddy kissing my ass. I.