In fact she told him to get his things and move out, that she was going to file for a divorce, and that she would report him to the police for fucking...his minor daughter. Uncle Ed shouted back that Amanda was not a minor. Aunt Debbie told him that she was when he first started fucking her and that she had Amanda’s diary to prove it. It was Uncle Ed’s turn to turn white.Then Amanda told my mother and Aunt Connie that their husbands had been fucking her too since she was fifteen years old. She. Hermoist lips glided up and down the length of his prick, her tongueflicking out, teasing at his throbbing meat. She sucked andnibbled, her mouth working effortlessly up his thick prick-shaftto his bloated cockhead. "Nnnnn, baby," Darin groaned, not yet believing he wasactually allowing his young daughter to suck his prick. "Nnnn,Judy, this is crazy." "No, Daddy," she gasped, lifting her head. "This is what Iwant and the way your cock is throbbin' you want it too." Darin couldn't. The fact that he lived, while Carol, Joan, and Jill were dead was a personal affront to me."He has to go down," I said suddenly, surprising everyone.Mr. Bell caught on immediately and said, "Yes. I think he does." Millie and Rebecca looked at us, perplexed. Colleen got it, and wished she didn't.Benjamin chose that moment to ask to go out. I walked with him out the door, across our porch, and through the back yard. Ten agents converged on me, from four sides, to keep any danger from intruding.. ‘If anyone I know deserves to learn this, it’s you, Susan. I know you’ll do good things like we try to. I just worry that it might be too much for you.’ I sidled to the edge of the bed. ‘Oh yes. What was it that Helen called me? ‘One of Troy’s little wounded birds?” He nodded. I got up from the bed, stood as tall as I could, and slowly ran my fingers through my hair before fixing him with a smoldering look. I heard a louder moan than before as I leaned over to give Troy a good view of my tits.