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This is a Re-Post of a Story from my last Profile, Jessy49. I have changed the title and up-dated it to reflect Current Events. I hope my Consistent Readers will enjoy my attempt a Dark Satire.


DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction; I do not condone any of the actions described in this story. All aspects related to real life persons or events is strictly incidental. Attempting the following Inc(e)stual Acts in real life is Ill(e)gal and Immoral… unless you wish to spend the rest of your life in prison becoming Bubba’s Bitch, I strongly suggest you simply enjoy my story for its artistic and erotic qualities, and enjoy your freedom.

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My Notes-05/05/2020: Our Citizens are Dying, yet the Dem’s are using the Virus as a Political Weapon and Propaganda Tool. They have repeatedly said, ‘Never let a Crisis go to Waste.’

The Compliant Media are currently spreading their tails of Panic Porn on all the major networks CNN, MSNBC, CBS, NBC, ABC etc. Also, The New York Times has hyped the Death Projections in their 05/04/2020 story ‘Models Project Sharp Rise in Deaths as States Reopen.’ They want the Economy to remain in Chaos for the November Elections. Should we Never Restart the Economy… is this the Democrat Socialist Utopia that they want?

Recently the Pope and some Democrats have said, the Coronavirus Pandemic could be Nature's response to the Climate Crisis. The Virus could have beneficial effects on Climate Change.

Why do we need to Riot to get the Economy restarted? The Dem’s & Republicans should be working together on getting the Country back on Track, but the Fucking Dem’s only want to play Political Games.
The Virus could be beneficial to Climate Change… what the Fuck?
The Dem’s can’t be that Stupid… can they?







--------- Chapter 21
Very early Thursday morning, March 26, 2020
Sharon can’t sl(ee)p, she has too many nagging thoughts swirling in her mind….



Sharon was lying on the side of the bed closest to Devan’s bed. There was about a 2.5-foot separation between the beds. She lay on her side, facing her son, watching him in the dim light, the thin curtains over the large window was letting in some of the light from the parking lot. She could see him clearly in the dim light, breathing softly and sound asl(ee)p.

She could also feel Misty’s, almost naked body, snuggled up to her back, on the bed they shard, her breathing slightly louder than her brothers, she was also sound asleep. However, she lay wide awake, she had just awoken from a weird dream, but couldn’t remember much of it, except it was about being married to Jack. But she barely knew him, she also, felt a sense of anxiety, but not knowing from what, she tried to remember more of her dream… her thoughts and feelings were so mixed up. Her emotions hadn’t felt this confused, sense she’d met the young college-age man, that would eventually be her husband.

She felt her daughter’s hard little nipples poking at her back, and her slim thigh rub softly along her own thigh, Misty was spooning her. Before she could consider it, she moved a hand down, to caress her daughter’s thigh; the skin was satiny, and it felt so warm. Erotic thoughts began to fill her mind, her worries of Jack slipped away, and her pussy became moist… she would think of Jack later, right now she needed a distraction from her confused thoughts.

Rolling onto her back, Sharon very carefully pulled her night-shirt up to her bellybutton, then slipped her hand into her own G-string panties, and began to fondle her moist pussy. At the same time, she very lightly caressed her daughter’s thigh, slowly moving her hand up to the edge of Misty’s panties (the only clothing she would wear to bed now). She carefully felt about her daughter’s crotch, slipping her hand over the tight panties, and felt her soft mound.

Sharon was beginning to feel excited and naughty. She held her breath and wasn’t surprised by what she was doing…. she just let her urges control her. She couldn’t have stopped herself if she had wanted to, Misty was so fun to play with. She moved her hand up and over her daughter’s naked stomach, as lightly as she could, yet with enough firmness to feel her satiny flesh. Then, she caressed her way back down, resting her hand on the slight bulge of her sleeping daughter’s little 14-year-old pussy. The heat that she felt there was concentrated… she felt so wicked. Her fingers traced very lightly along the crotch, feeling the puffy slit of Misty’s pussy. She began to rub her finger up and down. The feel of her little pussy, even through her panties, sent a wild tingle up her spine, inflaming her emotions.

A soft rustling sound caught her attention, and she looked over to her son’s bed. He was lying on his back, his blanket lifting and falling. It was obvious; Devan was stroking his young, teenage cock. She could hear his breathing, soft, yet gasping, as he tried to be as quiet as he could. She continued to gaze at his blanket, watching it go up and down, as he stroked his cock.

She had found out a week ago that voyeurism could arouse her; she loved to watch her ch(i)ldren fuck secretly, she spied on them whenever she could, they were so frisky when they thought they were alone. She moved her finger up and down her own slit. Devan was making soft gasping sounds of pleasure that made her pussy quiver. It was light enough in the room for Sharon to see his eyes were closed tight. She wished he would shove the blanket down, showing his cock as he stroked on it.

A moan came from Misty, and Sharon quickly pulled her hand from her daughter’s crotch. Misty rolled over and turned her back toward her, curling up, but still sound asleep. Sharon got an idea, she Loved the Sleeping Game; as much as Misty did… it was Sharon who had shown it to her.

She moaned softly, and turned to snuggle up to Misty’s back, her own back toward her son. At the same time, she pulled at the blanket, her t-shirt still wrapped around her waist, exposing her shapely bare ass. She wiggled it toward the edge of her bed, hoping her son would notice….

When his mother moaned and turned in the other bed, Devan stopped stroking on his erect cock and glanced over to the bed she shared with Misty. He saw her sexy ass clearly, and his breath caught with his excitement. He squeezed his cockshaft hard, as he stared at his mother’s exposed ass, then slowly he began to pull on his cock quicker.

Sharon felt a perverse sensation surge through her body, the idea of showing her son her exposed ass while she feigned sl(ee)p, made her pussy throb with wet heat. She wiggled her lovely ass more, and was rewarded with a low moan from her son. Then Sharon got the idea to let her son see Misty’s nearly naked body also.

With a wicked and delicious feeling, she kicked at the blankets, as if restless in sleep. The blankets came down, exposing her daughter’s petite body.

She wasn’t sure how much her son could see of Misty yet, or care, but at least she had Misty uncovered for her to be a lure, also. She could see the sweet roundness of her little ass, clad so tightly in her bikini panties, and her smooth and muscled back. Slowly, Sharon moved her hand around her daughter’s waist, arching her ass back until it was almost hanging over the edge of the bed. She drew one leg up to spoon Misty, the other out straight. She cupped one of her daughter’s budding, naked tits, finding it soft, yet firm, and fitting in her palm perfectly. She felt Misty’s small nipple press against her palm.

She heard her son’s bed squeak softly, then she almost gasped out loud….

Devan was touching her; his hand was on a cheek of her ass. Sharon struggled to keep her breathing low and even, but she wanted to moan with excitement. She felt his hand feel about her asscheek, touching her very lightly. She fought off a shiver of desire, and almost squeezed her daughter’s little nipple too hard, when she felt both of her son’s hands on her ass. She could hear Devan breathing hotly, as he fondled her ass, and she imagined his cock sticking out in lewd hardness, his cockhead bulging and smooth, maybe even dripping hot seminal fluid. Her pussy was on fire, very wet now, and her clit was quivering with her arousal.

Her son boldly slipped a hand lightly along her thigh, then between to reach her pussy “Uuummooohh,” she moaned softly, she was unable to stop herself, as her son briefly felt her pussy through her G-string. Sharon had also felt his cockhead brushing at her ass, leaving a hot, wet trail of pre-cum on her flesh…. she almost came.

She must, also have squeezed her daughter’s tit to hard, because Misty moaned in her sl(ee)p and turned to lie on her back, legs spreading, and her raven black and blue hair fanned about her sweet angelic face. Sharon knew her son could see Misty’s little tities now, he could also see her hand cupping one of them. Also, she knew he could see the tight crotch of his sister’s bikini panties. She then heard him moan softly, she watched with half lidded eyes; as his hand reached out to cup Misty’s other tit, pinching her nipple lightly…. bring a soft moan from Misty.

Again, Sharon felt her son brushing his cock along her thigh, and she arched her ass up, his cockhead slid closer to her pussy. In her mind, she urged him to slip his cock into her wet pussy, she wanted him to fuck her. She wanted to feel his cock inside her pussy so badly; she had to fight off the wild urge to scream it at him.

She felt his cock pressing harder at her slit….

Holding her breath, she moved very slightly, positioning her ass further over the edge of the bed, hoping he wouldn’t stop now, she wanted him to shove his cock into her pussy, with him thinking she was sound asl(ee)p….

And, that was almost what Devan was thinking, as he gazed at his mother’s exposed ass… he felt so aroused and bold, he angled his cock to slip it into her pussy. Standing at the edge of the bed, he bent his knees slightly, and pushed very carefully, and his mother’s G-string panties slipped out of the way. Sharon held her breath and body still, feeling the head of her son’s cock slipping slowly into her wet pussy. She wanted to thrust her ass back, to slide her cunt onto his cock quickly, but held herself still. She was gripping Misty’s tit harder, caressing her, hoping her son wouldn’t see her hand moving, and know she was awake.

“Mmmmoooohhh,” Sharon sighed softly, unable to prevent it, as her son cock slipped deeper into her cunt. She felt her pussy spread, and cling to his erection, as he slid in his cock deeper, and when she felt his hairless ball sac on her thigh. She knew he had his cock in her as far as it would go from this position, and her pussy began to grip it tightly. She heard him grunt, and then he was thrusting his cock in and out with a slow and steady rhythm.

Sharon’s pulse raced, Devan was fucking her, taking advantage of her position, dominating her, as she feigned sl(ee)p, taking what he wanted…. God Damn, she Loved It!

He was almost sure his mother was asl(ee)p, but didn’t care if she wasn’t; he would continue to fuck her anyway… he knew she liked to be dominated, and being taken advantage of sometimes, also, he loved the Sl(ee)ping Game, too. Sharon wanted to cry out with joy, and erotic ecstasy. But she forced herself to remain still, feeling his hot cockshaft slip in and out, sliding between her G-string and the gripping lips of her tight cunt. Her clit quivered and she fought to be still. Being a woman who found it difficult to be still and quiet, with a hard cock in her cunt, Sharon was having a challenging time of it. She also, continued to caress Misty’s tit while her son fucked her, his cock moving so slowly and easily…. she was about to go out of her mind.

Devan fucked his mother slowly, but thoroughly, his rhythm was steady and careful; he didn’t want to wake her if she wasn’t already. He wasn’t sure why his mother and sister loved to play this game, but he was eager to play it regardless. He looked down at her hard-rounded ass, at her slim, golden tan thighs, then he gazed over his little s(i)sters supple body too, her growing tits were so cute and perky, and her tight bikini panties clung to her puffy slit like a second skin. “Mmmm… God Damn…. aaaahh,“ he softly moaned, as his hips thrust forward, his cock sliding up his mother’s tight vigina.

“Aaaaahhoooooommmmaaahh,” Sharon softly moaned, unable to prevent it.

Devan stopped, his hard cock half inside her gripping hole….

In her mind, Sharon was screaming at her son, ‘Don’t Stop… Fuck Me!’ The urge to cry out was very strong, but she loved to play the Sl(ee)ping Game more. The urge to wiggle her ass, to hump on his thrusting cock was strong also, but she held herself still…. her cunt was afire.

Finally, Devan began to slowly fuck her again…. her body tingled and goosebumps rose….

He held his hands lightly at her hip, his face contorting with the exquisite sensations his mother’s pussy gave his 18-year-old cock… Damn she was tight. Sharon fought to hold her body still as he began to slowly fuck her again. She was so close to cumming now; her cunt muscles gripped his young cock hard, flexing on it…. she felt so perverse.

Devan paused again with his cock half inside her cunt… Sharon fought the urge to squirm her ass to him, then she watched him, with half lidded eyes, as he leaned over, his hand moving out toward his little sister’s pantied crotch. In her mind, she urged him to touch Misty, to feel her little sweet pussy, she wanted him to reach into her panties with his fingers.

But Devan was apparently reluctant to wake her…. Sharon slyly watched, as he lightly stroked Misty’s puffy slit a few times, then he drew back his hand, and began to rhythmically fuck her again. Sharon could feel the hard, hot throbs of his young cock and loved it. His ball sack brushed at the back of her thigh, and she could tell it had shrunken, she knew he was close to coming now. She listened, as his breathing increased, and she felt the tremors going through his buried cock. Her cunt pulsed and gripped his cock tightly and her clit bulged out painfully, as her orgasm gathered power.

“Aaaaaahhooooommmuuuunnnngggaaahh,” Devan softly groaned, as he felt his mother’s wet and satiny pussy begin to spasm about his young cock. He could feel every soft, yet hard contour and ridge of her tight, wet hole, as he began to shoot his cum deep into her pussy.

Sharon bit her lip, and with great effort, held back a whimper of sheer ecstasy….

The sound of her son’s groans of pleasure sounded so perverse and wicked to her, and combined with his cock gushing his hot cum into her cunt, pushed her over the edge. Her cunt clenched, her rhythmic spasms surged, as hot spurts of his cum went deep into her womb. Her ass trembled, as she kept fighting to remain still. Her convulsing cunt was grabbing at Devan’s cock hard, drawing out the last of his cum from his young, teen balls. Sharon bit her lip again, to keep from crying out with rapture…. trying her best to feign sleep.

Misty moaned breezily in her sleep, turning her back toward her mother again.

Sharon let her hand come off her daughter’s little, swelling tit, and Devan must have been startled by his s(i)ster’s moans and sudden movement. His body went stiff, and he jerked his cock from her cunt, and then jumped back into his bed, jerking the covers up to his chin. Sharon remained where she was; her exposed ass hanging over the edge of the bed, with her sons spent cum seeping from her cuntlips…. her cunt wouldn’t stop quivering.

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It seemed like a long time before she heard his breathing slow…. when she was sure he was asl(ee)p, she turned over to face him. He had kicked the blankets from the lower part of his body, she stared at his limp cock. It was hanging out of his underwear, resting along his thigh. Her pussy felt very good, with the last of his spent cum deep inside. Stretching her arm across the space between the beds, she slid her fingertips up and down his thigh. Very carefully, she touched his exposed cock; it was crusted with their combined fluids. She wanted to wrap her fingers about it, stroke him to another erection…. she imagined squatting over his crotch, stabbing herself in the cunt with it, crazily riding him until he shot his cum deep into her cunt again.

She felt Misty shifting behind her back, and her fingers froze on his upper thigh….

Misty had shifted into her favorite position again; she was pressed up against her mother’s exposed ass, spoon-fashion, one slim arm moved around her waist, and her little hand curled about her mother’s small, firm tit.

Sharon pulled her hand from Devan’s thigh and lay quietly, enjoying the grip of her daughter’s hand on her tit. She wondered if Misty had been awake the whole time… she wasn’t sure, but didn’t really care. She soon drifted off to sl(ee)p with careless thoughts of Love for her k(i)ds swirling in her mind.







--------- Chapter 22
Thursday morning after breakfast……
Too many thoughts are occupying Sharon’s mind again…


They had gotten up early, and had showered together, then they went to have breakfast at the dinner. There was no mention of the late-night frolic between them…. things like that have been happening for weeks now. Their conversation at breakfast was light…. Sharon had a lot on her mind, she had decided to leave that morning, but she would wait to tell the k(i)ds when they got back to their room.

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Now, the k(i)ds where sitting on the bed, everything had been packed; and their suitcases were stacked near the door, all ready to go.

Sharon didn’t want to go, but she had no choice, Misty had probably put an end to any future with Jack, she felt. I would probably be best to sneak out of town. She had paid for the room until Friday, but would ask for a refund. Also, she had to get some work done…. she had been slacking on her assignments and her boss was complaining.

She was aware her daughter didn’t want to leave either. Misty had been so quite at breakfast, she kept looking around the patio toward the garage. She dragged about also, as she helped to get things packed, deep in her thoughts. Sharon knew she was sad because, she had spoiled things for her mother, and for herself.

“Well…,” Sharon sighed. “I guess we better get the stuff in the Jeep. We’re all set, and it’s going to be a hot day.

“We were gonna ride horses,” Devan said sadly….

“I know, Honey…,” Sharon said, running her hand through his hair.

“…. And I was gonna Fuck Jack...,“ Misty sighed softly.

“You were going to do what!?” Sharon asked. “Fuck Jack…. we talked about this Misty; you need to slow your urges way down.”

“But……” Misty started to say.

Sharon hugged her daughter lovingly. “I know…. he’s a great guy, and I hate to leave. But you know how he reacted…. when you had to go and feel him up at the dinner last night; it just wouldn’t work out, Baby.”

“I guess you’re right, Mom,” Misty said in a low voice. “Who wants to stay in this little, fucking town anyway? Maybe when I get older, guys like Jack won’t be afraid of me coming on to them.”

“Don’t be in such a rush…. there’s plenty of time…” Sharon laughed.

Devan hugged his little s(i)ster and said, “I’m here for you…. come to me when you want to fuck.”

“But, you’re my br(o)ther,“ Misty said. “I know I have you and Mom…. when I want a fuck. I just wanted to have a Dad like…. Jack to fuck, also.”

Sharon smiled, patting her daughter’s head. “Maybe someday…. I’ll meet someone again…. and you’ll let me pace it out next time…. you can’t just jump into Inc(e)st, it’s too shocking” Sharon laughed.

“But, do we really have to go right now, Mom?” Devan asked.

“I’m afraid so, Dev.”

“But I’ve got a hard-on,” he protested. Sharon smiled and looked down; she could see his cock was swelling inside his cargo shorts. With a half-smile, she bent down and slipped her hand into the leg opening of his shorts and felt his hairless ball sack. “You can fuck Misty in the back seat,” she suggested. “Or in the front, I don’t care. Maybe in front would be better, that way I can watch you then.”

“Sure, Mom….” Misty giggled, “And wreck the fucking Jeep when you get too excited.”

Suddenly… Sharon changed her mind; she was going to leave without saying anything to Jack. But she decided to see him one last time to say, Good Bye…. she owed him that much. “I’m going to Jack’s garage to tell him we’re leaving. Get the Jeep loaded… and then you both can fuck, if you’re quick enough to get the Jeep packed, while I’m gone.

Misty giggled wildly, as she reached for her br(o)ther’s cock bulge…

“I said, after you pack the Jeep, Misty,” Sharon sternly said, as she went out the door.

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She walked slowly toward the garage, head down, almost afraid to face Jack after what Misty had done the night before. The walk was thankfully a short one, it was already a hot day, with a promise to get even hotter. At least there was a steady breeze with occasional gusts to cool her sweat.

Sharon wore a fresh, bright yellow top with thin straps over her shoulders and open in the back. The front was cut low enough to expose the cleavage of her small, flawless tits. To finish off, she wore a short khaki skirt, with nothing underneath, and a pair of sandals.

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Jack was sitting at his cluttered and dirty desk when she entered. When he looked up at her, she saw longing in his eyes.

“I’m here to say Good Bye,“ she said, trying to avoid his eyes. “We want to get started before the heat gets worse.”

“What…. why are you leaving, Sharon?” he asked.

“We must…,” she said. “This trip was all wrong to start with…. I…” she started to say.

“You know you want to stay longer, Sharon….” he started to reply.

“I know about last night, Jack. I know what my daughter did…. feeling you up. I don’t apologize for it…. sometimes Misty just gets carried away…. like that.”

Jack stood up and came toward her. When he tried to take her into his arms, Sharon stepped back.

“Don’t……” she said, tears dripping from her eyes.

“Sharon…”

“Jack, I don’t blame you for what Misty did. I told you yesterday…. you know nothing about me…. or us, and that’s the truth. You just saw an attractive woman along the side of the road, and that’s all…. with a nice ass, nothing else.”

“I see a lot more than that now, Sharon,” he said.

“No, you don’t….” she insisted. “All you see is pussy and ass…. nothing else.”

“Mighty fine pussy, though….” he said and grinned playfully.

She had to smile…., “Thank You, for that,” she whispered softly.

Her eyes fixed on the bulge of his worn blue jeans. His cock looked to be half-hard, the bulge of it along his left thigh. She trembled, wanting to take it out, hold it, stroke it, to suck on it…

“Well…. I guess there’s not much more I can say…. if you’re determined to leave. But here, take one of my business cards,” he said reluctantly. And with that, he walked her to the front door of his garage.

Quickly, Sharon turned to hug him, with tears in her eyes. “Bye Jack… Thanks…. for everything. She turned and walked out the door.

But, before she’d got very far, a gust of wind lifted her skirt, and Jack saw her bare ass. “What…. No panties, Sharon?” he called out. Neither her walk, nor manor, gave an indication that she’d heard his remark. He watched her walk calmly down the street for a few minutes, and then he went back in to do his paperwork…. dejected.

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As she walked past her Jeep on the way to their room, she saw that it was packed and ready to go. She was pleased and saddened, as she continued on to the room with a half-smile. When she entered the room, she saw her son and daughter laying side by side, both naked. Devan’s cock was half limp and glistening wetly, and Misty’s was pussy was dripping with his spent cum, they had just finished a wild fuck… she smiled brightly for the first time that day.

She planned on the return home to be a few hours at most, but suddenly, she didn’t want to go right then, she was very horny; she decided to enjoy her son and daughter one final time in the motel room. She hoped they wanted more…. in her haste to join her k(i)ds for perverted inc(e)stual sex, she didn’t close the door all the way.

As she walked toward the bed, she began to undress, “One quick fuck,” she whispered. “Then we go, no arguments…. no nothing. We get in that fucking Jeep and go…. you hear me?”

“We hear you, Mom” Misty said, and smiled angelically.

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After going back into his office and looking at his paperwork lying there, Jack said, “Aaaaww Fuck It…” He turned around, and decided to go the dinner for a cup of coffee. While drinking his coffee slowly, he thought about Sharon and her k(i)ds. He didn’t understand why she was leaving; he didn’t feel it was necessary to leave, just because Misty had felt him up last night; he could handle that. She just needed…. well, he didn’t know what she needed, he didn’t understand young girls any better than when he was that young.

He could explain things to Sharon, that he would be very careful around her daughter. Maybe… they together could talk to Misty. He knew there was a solution…. they just needed to find it, together. He decided to go see if he could catch her before she left, and drove his Mustang to the motel. He wasn’t going to let Sharon out of his life so easily. Not if he could help it, he just hoped he wasn’t too late…

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Back in the motel room, Sharon stood naked, her hips swaying as she fondled her small tits. Misty and Devan watched, their eyes glowing with renewed arousal. Devan’s cock was standing up again, and his s(i)ster leaned over it and began to kiss and lick the bulbous head.

Sharon knelt at the side of the bed, and Devan dropped his hand over the edge, fondling his mother’s silky bare crotch.

“Let me suck him too,” Sharon said in a low voice.

Misty giggled, as she drew her head back, offering her mother Devan’s cock.

Sharon pulled his cock into her mouth, sucking it deeply, her lips going to his cock hilt. She moved her hand to his hanging ball sack, cupping it tenderly. She ran her lips up and down his hard cockshaft, making purring sounds. Then she released it, and watched her young daughter go down on him. She felt a sharp jolt of pleasure from watching Misty’s small mouth taking his hard cock, her lips stretching and her cheeks drawing in, as she sucked hard on his cock. Misty could swallow her brother’s whole cock, too, Sharon saw. Then she imagined Jack’s thick cock in Misty’s mouth, and felt another jolt of erotic pleasure. She knew her daughter couldn’t take much more than the head and maybe a few inches of Jack’s adult cock, it would be much too long and thick for her little mouth. But the vision swirling in her minds-eye excited her, and her pussy twitched wildly about her son’s buried fingers.

“Mmmmmooooohhhuuuggnnn…. Coming…. Damn…. Dev…. Deeper, Harder, Fuck Yes…. Coming….!” Sharon grunted, as she suddenly came.

“Wow…. already Mom?” Misty giggled, drawing her mouth off Devan’s cock, licking her tongue in circles about his swollen cockhead.

“Do you want to suck him some more, Mom…. I can taste his stuff leaking out now,” Misty giggled, as she offered Devan’s cock to her.

“Oooohh Yes!” Sharon moaned. “But I need more…. harder, deeper….” Sharon felt her cunt quiver as one orgasm faded, and another began to approach. With her cunt contracting about her son’s buried fingers, she closed her lips about his cockhead, and moved over to make room, as Misty’s face went to his hairless ball sack. “Mmmmooo,” Sharon moaned, she loved the taste of his precum so much.

“Ooooooommmmmaaahh…. Yeah, Misty…. Yes…. Oooohhh, My God…. Mommmmm” Devan grunted, his head back, with his eyes closed tightly and his face contorted with ecstasy, as his s(i)ster’s tongue licked at his taut ball sack, and his mother sucking his cockhead the way he liked best.

Sharon was so delighted by the perversion of sharing her young, teenage son with her precious daughter, that she didn’t notice Jack standing at the partly open door…


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When Jack had reached the motel, and saw Sharon’s Jeep in the parking lot, he was glad he hadn’t missed her, he hurried to the room…

He’d heard noises, but not clearly, as he’d walked up to their room…. they had seemed very familiar, yet strange. He had saw the door was partly open, and approached it slowly, he didn’t want to make Sharon mad. At least, not any more than she seemed to be already. Then, with each step closer, it was clearer to him of what was going on in Sharon’s room.

Then, he stood outside the door hesitantly…. listening to…. wild sex talk?! He felt a strong compulsion to open the door all the way and step inside….







Part 10…. to come soon.



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