I can’t believe you masturbated before us all.”
“Slut!”
“Whore!”
“Dyke!”
Clint grinned, looking down from his phone. Indian porn sex “It’s movie time! Take more and more. I pulled my tongue in, swirling the cream through my mouth before swallowing. Together. Damn. Food looked delicious. Chatter abounded as we passed around food, dished up plates, and enjoyed our time as a family. “Fuck,” Clint grunted, so strong, so manly. Then she leaned down and kissed me on the lips. And, beside the nakedness, it was like we were a family again, that Dad hadn’t left us all reeling. Even me. But after tonight, Zoey would be. I melted. “Breed us all!”
“Yes,” Pam hissed. Afterward, I went to Stefani, cried on her shoulder, and was seduced into who I thought I truly was—a lesbian. “I want to taste your jizz.”
“No, I need to fuck you. And, mmm, here comes her big son with his huge cock. I hoped he degraded me to the day I died. It was so hard not to fuck her when she burst into the bedroom. “Do I have to call you Master or Sir?”
“Do you want to?”
I shook my head.
