1. Incestuous Harem 5: Mom & Sis Drop Their Panties


    Date: 9/16/2017, Categories: Fiction, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Domination / Submission, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Lesbian, Group Sex, Incest, Lesbian, Group Sex, Straight Sex, Group Sex, Voyeur, Author: mypenname3000, Source: sexstories.com

    Incestuous Harem Chapter Five: Mom & Sis Drop Their Panties By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Vicky Samuels “...and that is why the colonial forces of Belgium ultimately failed in their occupation of the Congo,” Pam Hiragawa said as she stood on the lectern, her debate cards clutched in her hands. They were blue index cards, her slim fingers holding on to them tightly. The girl spoke with a stilted cadence. Her facts were good, but she still was shy about speaking in public. I squirmed in the seat of the hard, metal folding chair, watching as my debate team took on our rivals. All our practice the last four Saturdays, starting even before term began, was leading up to our first match of the season. And my team was not ready. Why did I volunteer to lead my high school's debate club? It was more work on top of teaching History, and with no extra pay. My phone buzzed inside my purse. I opened it up and pulled out my iPhone. My sister had sent me a text. I guess she woke up and crawled out of my bed. She drank so much wine last night, so I wasn't shocked she was just waking up. I hated seeing her drowning in the cheap wine. I missed Clinton, too. God, did I miss my man, but we still had our family. Our children. But she didn't seem to care about anything but drinking and crawling into my bed. “Guess what I'm watching,” was my sister's text, complete with a winky emoji. “What?” I typed, my eyes flicking up to Pam. She was a lovely girl, petite, her face round and skin a lovely ...
    shade of pale olive, not much darker than mine but tinged with something exotic. Her hair was pulled back into a French braid, a pair of pink barrettes above her ears. She was cute. Exactly the type of girl Clinton enjoyed. Our man loved Asian women. It always made him so happy when Cheryl or I procured him a cutie, bringing a new friend, a coworker, or even one of my students into our bed for a night of shared passion. It was something of a competition between my sister and I. “I'm watching something naughty,” answered my sister. I could almost hear her naughty laugher, picturing her face, framed by her bleached-blonde hair, twisting into naughty mirth, her thighs squeezed together, pussy wet. “Porn?” “Of a sort. It's live action.” That had me blinking. I shifted. “Live action? Are you on a cam site paying some girl to strip off her clothes? What about the money?” It was all so tight now. Clinton's life insurance was running out. It was a good thing Zoey started working. She promised to give some of her paycheck to us. She must be doing good at Dairy Queen to afford her new car. “No, no. This is even naughtier. It's happening in my house.” My eyes widened. My pussy clenched. “Clint and my daughter? Have they finally done it?” A big thumbs up appeared. “Clint's streaming it to my phone. Him. Melody. Alicia.” “Holy shit!” I gasped aloud. People glanced at me. Pam faltered on stage, her head snapping around to look at me. I winced and gave her a supportive nod. Clint and two of his ...
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