"She went into the master bathroom and Bobby stared at the closed door. When he heard the shower turned on he climbed out of bed and went to his own b...athroom and washed up.The day passed and then it was time for bed. Bobby was uneasy and paid a great deal of attention to his mother, studying her as she went to her bedroom. When Sally was ready she did not go to bed but came partway into his bedroom. She just stood there not saying anything, not verbally anyway. Her eyes told him all he needed. Green glitter spilled out with the folded paper. It looked old, tinged yellow, and thick, different from modern paper. I felt like I held an old document, something from two hundred years ago. The parchment crinkled as I spread it open.More silver script flowed across the page. My eyes widened as I read it.My dearest Misses Fatima AbboudI am writing to you in regards to the incestuous wish that you most wantonly have made in the depths of your heart. I recognize the desire bursting in your. The he growled and I could tell by looking at his head he was cumming, it was like the boys when they cum. He did the same and filled her with cum and waited with his knot firmly in her cunt. He didn’t move and neither did she, she was telling me how it felt and how she could feel his hot cum filling her insides and the knot stopping it coming out.He didn’t seem to take as long this time, but I had been anxious about it not coming out and it may have seemed longer but Sandra was happy to wait. A hard-on never lies. If you don't have one for me, I might as well just give up."She reached inside his unzipped pants. A horny smile split her face while he gulped. Then Marty watched his aunt pull out her prize and the symbol of his defeat--an uncontrollably jutting hard- on."My, my, what do we have here?" Patty chuckled. "Looks like I'm being appreciated, after all. Nice to know... and even nicer to suck."She took her nephews swollen cockhead in her mouth. Marty's crotch bucked, making more.