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My aunt mocked me. I just lay there watching as my uncle made his way over to the couch. Brian slipped out of my mom and moved down on his back. Mom got up and lay on top of Brian, grabbing his cock and sticking it back in her now sopping wet pussy. Uncle Jim moved in behind mom and pushed his cock up her ass. I sat up and stared in disbelief as my mom rocked back and forth between the two men and their cocks. She moaned loudly as they fucked her hard. Aunt Suzy went ballistic as she watched her husband and son fuck her sister, moaning even louder and fucking herself with both hands. Julie and Lisa were looking up every so often from their 69.

I gulped, wondering what kind of therapist I'd get. Two minutes later, the door opened, and a woman walked in. She was wearing high heels and sheer stockings. Her white uniform couldn't hide her full chest. With a slim frame and striking curves, she was a knockout. I was instantly captivated. Then, when I looked at her face, something about it felt familiar. My eyes widened. "You… You're Hannah!" It was Alara's cousin, Hannah Rivers. Hannah froze too. "Ste-Stefan? I… Uh…" She looked completely flustered.

The internal family meeting was held a week later. Every member of the family was there. Dozens of men dressed in black suits sat throughout the hall, and the atmosphere felt as heavy as a funeral. Mamma held my hand as we sat beside the head seat. Father stood at the front, his voice rough and hoarse. “I called everyone here today to clarify something.” Bianca sat in the corner, her hands clenched so tightly that they had turned pale. “Alessia Vitale,” Father paused for a moment, “is the biological daughter of Isabella and me.”

They're even more breathtaking in person. Compliments followed them like a shadow wherever they walked. Adrian greeted every guest with his signature charm, keeping one hand possessively around Celeste's waist. She smiled politely, though each curve of her lips felt heavier than the last. "Adrian!" A cheerful voice interrupted them. A middle-aged woman dressed in an emerald-green evening gown approached with a warm, knowing smile. It was Adrian's second aunt, Evelyn Blackwood. "My goodness, look at the two of you." Evelyn clasped her hands together happily. "Three years of marriage already. Time certainly flies." She looked at Celeste, letting out a playful sigh. "So... when are you two fina

He said as he took off his pants and pulled me onto the couch. "Ouch." I groaned in pain from being pushed onto the couch, my face hurt, my back hurt and Evan didn't care, he wanted to have sex and that was all that mattered. “Please...." I groaned and pleaded with Evan as I lay helpless. I couldn't fight him any more and decided to let him have his way. From where I lay helpless, my legs spread apart, I could see his cock erect as the surge of veins that ran through it.

Mom intervened. "When did it become a rule to wait..." I mumbled. "Aunt? This is the attitude he will display at home with her. I'm going to teach you a lesson before you even try that..." She raised her hand and attempted to hit me. I held her down, and we were struggling for some seconds until we heard the soft voice that interrupted our play. "Erm... I'm sorry for letting you guys worry." She sounded so innocent and cute after all. "No, we do not have a problem with that. We understand that sometimes we have things to let out. Alone!" I didn't know what my cousin's plan was, but she kept acting weird.

Soon it was just us, Calliope, and Fionn cleaning up the aftermath. "Well," Fionn said, gathering empty glasses. "That was quite the ending to your engagement party." "Margaret always did have a flair for the dramatic," Trenton said. "Is she going to be a problem?" I asked. "Not if I have anything to say about it." Eudora yawned. "I'm going back to bed. Tomorrow I'm having words with Aunt Margaret about boundaries." After she went upstairs, Trenton pulled me close. "I'm sorry about that," he said.

He froze, struck dumb, his pupils dilated in utter shock. The truth, heavy as a sledgehammer, shattered every one of his ridiculous fantasies. His father, trembling with rage, pointed a shaking finger at his disgraceful son and let out a desperate roar. “Open your damn eyes and look! Four years ago, Harper became the owner of this estate! Harper is the true Luna of this manor… which makes her your aunt!”

Before she knows what she is doing, she had dropped her towel, removed her bikini and is lying on her niece’s bad. Candace watches wide-eyed when her aunt lies back on her bed, mere moments after speaking to her brother on the phone. Her legs are spread wide and the girl sees that her aunt too has a totally shaved cunt. She has to hold back a gasp when she watches the older woman thrust two fingers into her obviously soaked entrance.

She greeted him with a cheek-to-cheek kiss. "How's my beautiful Aunt Marie on this fine Monday morning?" Nathan said sweetly. "Fine as always, with you around, my handsome nephew." "This is Kimberly, the one I told you about over the phone." "OH! She's beautiful!" the woman exclaimed. "Of course!" Nathan agreed. "What's this?" Kimberly whispered. "Don't worry, honey; my Aunt is one of the best in modeling society. I'm sure she'll be a big help to you!" He smiled while placing his arms around her neck.