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trying to breath while my tongue lapped up his cock. I heard my mom sob, and cry “Baby no.” I tried to turn my head by his fingers were in my hair and he pressed into my farther. Foot steps, running. But they were running away, and then the door slammed and I was left all alone. His body started to pulse in my mouth and twitch and he let out a low growl of a groan before the sticky stuff he usually spurting onto my body splashed into my mouth. Hot, sticky, and hard to swallow he pulled out of me and clamped my jaw shut until it was all gone. He patted my head like I was a puppy and let me collapse dizzily onto the floor as the room spun around me. How Traditions Start – part 5 An original story by Starrynight. Enjoy: Presley woke up to a cold white winter morning. She opened her eyes and peered outside through the window at the snow-covered farm. It took a few seconds for the memories of the previous Lesbian night to pop into her mind. She was not a virgin anymore, was the first thought to run through her mind, as a flutter filled her stomach. It was still early, and the house was quiet as Presley stayed under the covers, replaying the events of what her father and her had done last night. While still Big Boobs thinking about it, Presley slowly slid her hand down her body and under her pajama pants. She combed her fingers through her bush, sliding them along her pubic mound until she reached her vagina. She gave her clit a little rub, thinking what her father had done down there only a couple hours ago. She then slid her middle finger along her slit before pushing it into her warm wet pussy. At the age of eighteen and a day, Presley Fletcher was masturbating for the first time in her life. She let out a surprised moan at the unexpected volume of the pleasure she had inflicted upon herself and made sure to stifle the next ones. Presley began to slowly finger herself as she snuck her other hand under her shirt and started to fondle her large breasts. She stifled another moan as she touched and caressed herself, and after a few minutes of wonderful self-induced pleasure, she drifted back to sleep. Presley woke up two hours later, and as soon as she got out of bed, she could smell what can only be described as the heavy scent of sex, on her. She grabbed a change of clothes and quickly walked over to the shower, relieved it was vacant as she stripped down and entered the warm water. Presley strode downstairs confidently only to find her parents and outdoor older vintage twin siblings around the table drinking coffee. All four looked up at her and Presley turned red. She was sure Toys they were giving her a knowing look, but they said nothing about last night, only invited her to join them, pouring her a mug of coffee as they continued talking about nothing in specific. After Jack and Lisa woke up, and throughout the day, the family spent their time getting things ready for Christmas. They hung up all the decorations, finished putting up the tree, and prepared the house for the holiday. Tom and Liz did not talk to Presley about what happened last night, and as far as she was aware, there was no mention of it between them. She did feel though, that her older brother and sister were giving her sinister looks when they saw her. It was like their expressions were saying "we know you fucked dad", but after each time she saw them, Presley admitted to herself that it was probably her imagination. After dinner, like most nights, the entire family retired to the living room. They played a few games and read books until Lisa went to bed and Jack followed not too long after. Shortly after her brother, Presley excused herself and bid her family good night. That made all of us laugh. Every nerve in my dick was on fire with pleasure, and I was already on the edge of cumming. Samantha moans. I sure hope so, that Lisa is one hot woman.” “Destiny?” really Lesbian didn't know what to say to him. I follow coach Brooks into the locker room where everyone’s waiting. A fight started and the customers that didn’t want to get involved moved to the sides of the room. "Not very well as you Toys can see" Henry said as he tried to tie a few sticks with a long vintage leaf. I had also cum a bit, leaving my manhood semi-inflated. I slumped back against the chair and let her lick me clean while Sonny painted my toe nails a pretty pale Big Boobs pink. And my god I loved it. Just watch.” It seemed each outdoor knot had a point of stimulation.