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I looked down at Mary’s hands. She was back to holding her ass cheeks wide for me, and I gathered a mouthful of saliva, leaned in, and spat in the crease. I watched as that thick wad slid down her ass crack and right to her pussy.      “Mmm, I need to taste this juicy ass, sis.”      I didn't wait for her to respond or give me her consent. It wouldn’t have mattered if she said no. I would have taken what I wanted, no matter what. I was too far gone for my sister to stop myself.      I leaned in and dragged my tongue up and down her pussy. What excited me was that not only was I tasting my little sister's cream, but also the remnants of Dad’s cum. It was salty and thick. It tasted so fucking good, and I wanted more.      “You like cleaning up his mess, don’t you, Brother?”      I ate her out more fiercely at the sound of her saying those words. Her tone was the bratty one that always made me want to stuff my cock in her mouth to shut her up.

I was going to blow my wad deep in my daughter’s cunt as my son’s cock moved against mine.      “I want you both to come in me,” Mary moaned. “I’m on the pill, so we’re good.”      I closed my eyes and groaned. Fuck, I was so hot for these two.      “You want us to fill you up, little sis?”      “Yes!” she cried out and tweaked her big, ruby-red nipples.      “Gonna fill up your tight, wet cunt, baby girl.” I moved Mary’s hands away and cupped her tits. I rolled her fat nipples between my fingers and tugged.       “Did you know Mary has toys, Dad?”      My cock thickened at those words. “Is that right?” I hummed. “Go on then, son. Grab her toy.”      “Fuck ya,” Landon grunted. “Let’s shove it up her ass and fuck her with it.”      “Yes. God… yes,” she moaned louder. “I want to be completely full.”      We both stopped moving, and Landon reached over and opened her beside drawer. He reached in and pulled out a glas

I fantasized about this for so long, and here it was, finally happening.      “If my baby wants me to stop, she better say it now.”      I shook my head, unable to speak.      “That’s my good girl.” The cool air brushed over my bare pussy. “Show your daddy more.” He kicked my legs apart, not waiting for me to obey.      I closed my eyes and rested my forehead on the cushion, trying to breathe through this moment. When he smoothed his hand over my ass cheek, I whimpered and bit my lip.      “Look at this perfect, apple-shaped ass. You’re gonna love it when Daddy fucks your asshole.” He gripped the cheeks, spreading them and exposing that tight, forbidden hole.      Not as forbidden as wanting to fuck your dad.He slapped my ass before grabbing it roughly. He trailed a thick, calloused finger down my crack and then ran the pad over my puckered asshole. I was so wet from how completely immoral this was, not understanding why the taboo na

The sounds of her gagging had my dick twitching in her mouth and egged me on. “That’s it, baby girl. Take all of Daddy’s big, fat cock. Work that throat, sweetness, until you get my milk and swallow it down your pretty little throat. I want your belly full of me.”      Poppy moaned and hollowed her cheeks, swallowing my cock as she bobbed her head. With my hand in her hair, I forced her down on my thick shaft until she choked. “You’re a desperate little whore for my cock, aren’t you?”      She nodded and moaned around me. I pulled my shaft out, and she hissed, “Yes, Daddy,” as spit dribbled out the corners of her lips.       I gripped the back of her head and made her suck my cock again, pushing her down farther and loving her struggle as I throat-fucked her. “I’m going to wipe out the memory of all those boys who put their little dicks in my baby girl. Your mouth is just like your other holes—they all belong to me.”      When I pulled out of

There say absence makes the heart grow fonder, bit I will never agree. Absence makes the pissy wetter, makes the breast tender and swollen from lack of care, makes the lips chapped from lack of kisses and nibbles and drains the soul. Absence makes me horny. "Fuck! I miss my man!!!" I said out loud as I grasped the bedsheets, my back arching, legs shaking, breath shaky. Holding my vibrator right against my clit, I squeezed my eyes closed and imagined Larry here with me, his fingers rubbing small, torturous circles around my clit, his breath in my ear, his stubble tickling my neck.      All those small sensations that I missed for the last ten months he’d been gone in the military.Pressure rose in my core, and I let out a soft moan, pinching my nipple between my fingers. God, I wanted nothing more than for him to come home, for him to rip off his uniform, toss me onto the bed, and make sweet love to me.Higher and higher, I felt my