My lil brother deepdicking my daddy, and Uncle Pete's is fucking my daddy's face hard. I close my eyes I have to be dreaming. Eric's moans make me l...ook, Eric is telling daddy how good his ass feels. He almost in a trace grinding his dick into daddy's ass. His head and eyes are rolling back and forward. Uncle Pete is calling my daddy a bitch, telling him suck this dick, lick my nutts.Daddy is doing everything he was told. Eric sit back and tell daddy to ridehis dick and tells Uncle Pete to. Since I had already come a couple times before earlier, I could feel my muscles get so tight and I could feel the orgasm almost being pulled out of me. It was so intense I felt my knees being drawn up to chest, rocking back and forth, and shaking with each clenching motion of my pussy. I couldn't help but moan loudly. It felt so intense and good, and I immediately pushed two fingers deep inside my wetness, because I am even tighter after I orgasm. I tried to imagine that tight feeling being. "I have already had two for Cris, and I brought two into this marriage. That is already one more than my own mother had. All of our children have been raised in the tradition of the cosca. If I have another, I will have more than done my duty." What about love?" Clarisse queried, timidly. "Won't you miss the feel of being held by a man, having his hands caress your body?" You're talking about sex, not necessarily love, my dear," Teodora interjected. "Although, I will miss that, as well.". . . if you say so. After all . . . you're the one who has abeef with her. It's your call."So we continued filling out the scroll. Writing down Carol's fateand then signing our names at the bottom. As instructed, we slidthe scroll underneath the third, unlit candle. Next, we both heldhands and visualized the changes that we wished upon Carol. Bothof us concentrating on what would be. After a couple of minutes,we lit the third candle and recited the chant written along thebottom of the.