His daughters adored him and thought he hung the sun, moon, and stars. He took a lot of joy in that. So he cursed himself for his vice.Two years ago, ...they attended Miranda’s family reunion. It was located at her great-grandparents’ old home place in rural Mississippi. The small town had two motels, neither of which was anything to write home about. But the biennial gathering made every other meeting at ‘The House’ as they called it. The food was great. The men all conversed about sports, talked. The trees were swaying and the birds were singing.It is the most beautiful place in the world at thismoment. I am lying on my back with my right leglifted. You crawl and hover over my body, takingin the view. I can feel the heat between us. Ican feel your breath on me as you slowly flowtowards my lips.You slowly reach down & kiss me tenderly. I feelyour hands roaming my silky skin. The kiss is likea bon-fire on a cool night At the Lake. Youstart kissing and licking as you go down my. ‘Oh yes Sally that’s it! Scream scream for Satan!’ The knife is drawn over my breasts and twists as I feel the sharp edge graze over my fragile flesh, parting the skin, making blood ooze from the wound. My back is arching up in anguish as Henri presses his lips against the open wound and draws my blood into his mouth. ‘So sweet.’ His warm breath blows over my nipples, making them rise. His hand takes my left breast and squeezes it, forcing more blood to flow from the wound. I look at him with. My cock was aching so badly, know I had incestuous thoughts for Heather. I wanted to take a turn at her cunt too. It only took the guy a couple of more minutes before he blew his load. He chose to pull his cock out of her pussy and jack off all across my sisters’ stomach and tits. When he was done, he said he didn't want to make her pussy to sloppy; they had all night to do that. Then he added, Heather had such a hot body, she needed cum dripping off of all of it. At some point, one of the guys.