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I was glad it was still warm so we could go around naked. It was such a delicious treat. I had such a bounce to my step, my tits jiggling. Three houses down, I found a man and his daughter working in the lawn. The girl glanced up at us, her ebony face freezing in shock. She held a tuft of weeds in her gloved hands. She let out a strangled boobs groan. “Raquel, keep pulling weeds,” her father said, a brawny, Black man desi with the sun glinting off his shaved and waxed head. “But... but...” She pointed at us. She looked my sister's age, eighteen and nubile. I waved at her. Her father looked at us. He gaped at us. “Hi!” I said. “I'm just spreading the word. People should be free to fuck whom they want, and you two want to fuck each other!” I grinned at them. “So, have fun! You can fuck her right here, if big you want. That would be hot. Incest is the best! Find out!” I grinned as the man growled, staring at his daughter. My commands worked wonderfully on them. The voices in my mind cooed in delight. They were happy with me. I smiled as the Black man pounced on his daughter and ripped down her jean shorts. “Oh, Daddy, yes!” Raquel moaned as my sister and I walked down the street. “I need to fuck you! Get your dick in me!” Lucilla giggled. “She's getting her cherry popped. sucked I bet she's like me and always had a crush on her daddy.” “I bet so,” I nodded. “Now she gets to know that same joy.” “You're just spreading happiness,” my sister said, smiling at me. with She was such a cutie. “Yep, happiness!” I grinned back at her. “We're going to hand out so much happiness today.” The gasps and moans dwindled as we kept going down our sleepy street. I wanted to find more people. I was so eager for this. I’m sooooooo close, desi just a little... further...” Neither of us said with anything or let on what had just happened. The weekend ended and Monday became Tuesday which was when her plane ticket arrived. Her name is Gwen Edwards, and she is headed back to London after traveling to Atlanta for business. I said in a thankful sounding way. She was too involved with making a living "Please, touch me. Touch me now," I sucked begged. Hanna giggled, "Holy shit, there's hundreds!" Her already protruding labia had swollen and were glistening with ambrosia. Her ears perked up. I'm not down there anymore. Anticipation big built in the music, waiting for my eruption of pleasure. "Oh, fuck yes" Zach moaned as he pounded himself into Presley's tight boobs snatch. “You’ll have to find a guy at university to fulfil your needs.” I said as I walked into the bathroom. She hugged and kissed her k**s and wished them good morning. “How do you figure?” “Hell yeah,” Jeremiah says. It came with three kitchens, two top of the line video playrooms, two offices, a billiards room, several rooms we haven’t assigned yet, two TV rooms, two pools each with a cascading hot tub and two pool houses both of which are rented,” I tell the agent who asked. I thought to myself as I walked to the door, "Mmmmmmm, I wonder if a nooner is in order?" “Oh, Aunt Janice, yes!” my half-sister moaned.