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She cooed her delight, her tongue falling the edge of my breast before switching to the left one. Incestuous, sinful pleasures!”
My daughter shuddered. I most heartily ache to know the intimacy of your flesh and savor the congress of our united passion.”
“You’re…going to have sex with me?” I blinked. There was one more room our daughters shared, two twin beds they crowded between. The twins looked much alike. Juices boiled out of me, pouring into her hungry mouth. The hours grew later and later. A red flower thrust up between my thighs, waving, caressing the lips of my pussy. I cradled her to my body. My hands slid down her back, cupping her ass, feeling the flex of her muscles as she drove her futa-shaft back into my depths. She whimpered, her pussy clenching so hard on my cock as she worked her hips. “My dearest Misses Fatima,” she moaned, shuddering atop me.