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How amazing it is to indulge in them.” “It's just a wonderful treat,” Clint's aunt moaned as the dark-haired woman knelt before her daughter, Melody. “I love being my son's slut,” his mother purred. She knelt before him, grasping his dick still wet with our mother's pussy. “So much that he even bred me. His child grows in my belly. I hope it's a son to dominate his other daughters. But if it's a girl, I know she'll be a submissive slut like me.” Our mother let out a whimpering sound as she watched the incest unfolding. I shivered as all three mothers leaned forward, two licking pussies, the third sucking on a hard cock. Clint, Melody, and Pam all let out wanton moans as they received the pleasure. For a moment, I was transfixed by the sight, Toys watching the incestuous passion unfolding. Clint gripped his mother's bleached-blonde hair, his cock thrusting, fucking into her mouth. Pleasure crossed his face as he loved his mother's mouth. Pam's and Melody's round tits both jiggled and swayed as they undulated their hips and ground their hot pussies on their mothers' mouths. “How can you call that disgusting, okaasan?” Kimiko asked. “It's beautiful. Look at them loving each other. That's japanese what Minako and I want with you.” “Minako wants that very much, okaasan,” I added, following my sister's lead. I always obeyed her. “Minako wants to love you, okaasan. With Minako's mouth. Minako's tongue. You tasted so delicious. Minako loved the flavor of your pussy.” “This is...” Mother shuddered, her eyes locked on Clint and his half-sisters using their mothers for their pleasure. “I... I...” “I know, it's exciting,” Kimiko said. She reached up and undid the restraints on our mother's right wrist. I blinked at that. Then I realized our mother needed to accept incest on her own. She couldn't do that bound. If she could ever claim that we forced her, then she wouldn't believe that she truly enjoyed asian it. We had to remove that possibility from her. I undid her left restraint. “Don't you want to share that same love with Kimiko and Minako?” I asked her as she brought her hands to her tits, her mouth half-open, her eyes glassy. “We can have so much fun as a family, okaasan,” Kimiko added as our hands stroked down our mother's thighs to her knee. For her. Maybe a teacher we had a crush on. “No reason to. Cindy's skinny body beneath Toys me writhes and squeezes and tightens and I'm feeling all the texture of the inside of her vagina. I saw Sharon come into the room alone. "Oh, quite the negotiator, japanese aren't you? I should note that I was not like most of the guys of my age, in that I was very much a born sissy. She sat on the bowl and I knelt between her legs and we peed and we made out like giggling teenagers. Once inside it seemed like a great place. In my head, it seems as if BJ is doing quite well for Jill. Was there something... particular that Queen Sidhe demanded in her lovers. asian