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I forced the wife to fuck with the son
There was it a few years ago. And now to the son more than 16.
The wife shouted at the son (unfairly) and I speak to her " you should pour a belt". I took her for hair, I put on all fours, I bared her buttocks and I speak to the son "bring a belt". He brought, I speak beat her with a belt a naked ass". Well beats, I look:the dick at him got up, I say:"get a wag and put to mother in a bottom". He executed. I say:"move a wag on a bottom". Moves.
The wife shouted at the son (unfairly) and I speak to her " you should pour a belt". I took her for hair, I put on all fours, I bared her buttocks and I speak to the son "bring a belt". He brought, I speak beat her with a belt a naked ass". Well beats, I look:the dick at him got up, I say:"get a wag and put to mother in a bottom". He executed. I say:"move a wag on a bottom". Moves.
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[ref] Antokh [/ref] what there to compose? Fuck off from here. Go to an incest chats of all women call faggots.
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Even if invented, it is pleasant to me.)) I too would offer the son))) esliiba of veins with family on the desert island, knowing that we won't be found)))
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The truth or not the truth to me all the same, but the dick at me from the story got up it precisely.
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[ref] Vasily [/ref] , Hi, now together it you fuck?
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Well, you study as it is necessary to do if someone doesn't know.
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I from the childhood wanted to set to mother. Once in 14 years was attached to mother behind at night and terminated on her in a perineum. Very much I was afraid but she didn't wake up.
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[quote= Mick post_id=1830 time=1641506875 user_id=1]at me the aunt managed only in 26 to be fucked.
I from the childhood wanted to set to mother. Once in 14 years was attached to mother behind at night and terminated on her in a perineum. Very much I was afraid but she didn't wake up.[/quote]
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A terrible and guilty word - an incest. And, whatever one may do, nevertheless, attractive and fascinating, the opportunities.
At me with mother, full sex began in my 12 years, mother, for that time, there were 37-38. Conspiracy was top-level. And nobody in family, knew any more, about ours, a sin". I don't speak, for other relatives. Since, it is the whole history (!)
And so. Passed, nearly four years when my father, once, being on a shafa, cunning smiling, I podnachit mother. Like, look, mother, the son that are an elk!... You waved. It seems, I fuck you, at work so far?. La, everything rubs near...
Me, even okholonut!. Really, guessed somehow?... It will be oh fuck if so. Will beat both.
And mother, waved on him a rag and as usual, zamateritsya on the grandma. Not angrily. Kind of to shame, I wanted. (literally, her words were remembered).
- That, the moron, you grind that?. The guy, helps... Тя, be not interrogated... And хыть поябыват, so that?!... You that, there, once a month залезёшь, for a minute.... And, hero! So to a shtola?. Here little faggot that... Oh-oh! And son that, la... Spravny and fine. Cho, to him and not to give a cunt that. Tea, won't be erased!... Akhakhakhakhkhkh...
Mother laughed. But, nevertheless, cautiously I looked askance at the father. He was, always, unpredictable. Also I could throw out a trick, in the form of a beating. It happened, especially recently when drank.
But, he, only blinked the eyes also with malice and sarcasm, gave out.
- Хыть one eye to have a look... As he, you, fucks.... Mlya!. And, fuck, precisely!. - and the father called me...
I, heard everything what they spoke in a head, confusion about. Serdchishko, as at bunnies. Legs wadded became. Precisely, as then, for the first time, to mother in a cunt I cumed. Only, here, still, terrible fear.
I came to kitchen from the room. And having hung the head, I sat down near the oven.
- Cho, sat down?. Скидавай trousers, son... - strange, a quiet and deaf voice the father said and overturned a glass of vodka in a mouth. - Don't fart!... I won't touch... You, fuck, daaavno grit, would like the sht as I, on the mother, to drive". So, here... On!... Ride!... And, mother?... Great I thought up?....
Mother, hissed on him, waved a rag.
- You that?... The moron went crazy absolutely?... To create it, I udumat. How that isn't ashamed for you?. He, our son..., not the stranger... - mother sobbed. And I, grabbed hands edges of a stool, sat is alive dead. Heart, appear, will jump out of a breast. I looked askance at their skirmish. I felt how strongly I redden. And mother, continued, in a low voice to lament and complain about the father.
- Shame from!. That what, at the son, it to tell shame. Yko! Udumal that... Stydobishcha!... Something, is possible so?... He, native krovinka, and you, dolt... And me!. I жа, gave birth to him!... Oh, Vitka!... Sinner you, shitty!... How that the native son and fuck me is so possible?!. Oh-oh!...
Mother, became silent, blew the nose in the same rag which she waved on the father. And I saw how in her eyes, also crusts ran devilish. Having turned to me, mother smiled broadly, put out the tongue, winked and applied a finger to lips. Like, that I was silent. And at me and the voice was gone. And here in body stockings, nervousness began and broke in balls. The dick, foully began to strain. I, quickly, threw a leg on a leg, to hide, suddenly, the rising torchok. Nervousness became reasonable that there will be a good outcome of this, family, conversations.
Here, the father squoze a word.
- And you that... You, that are silent, Shitting?... I grew a huishsha... Yes!... Mother!... You would see... The cudgel is cops', bly!... Itself went nuts, in a ban recently.... So also I thought... Here!... You, mother, not shabarch. Look more better... The Kakosky eldyrina, soaring, carries... In total his women will be... So sht... You that, though спробуй... Cho to be barked that?... I, understand, the sht it is impossible, it seems.... So, fuck... Not детёв to give birth... And.... Vopshchem... You know, a shtaa... I that... Well, it... Not young... And you to nat that.... Хочь for health that... Yes, though not with someone a tama.... - the father, waved a hand in emptiness and again lifted a hundred-wig with vodka. I drank, I threw the cooled-down dumpling in a mouth. Rui, I continued.
- I, don't mind that... - he, difficult got a phrase - that... It... Well!... It!... Fuck!... In short... If son... And, son?... Here, you... You хошь?... You, хошь, mother... It... Well... To drive on the mother, хошь?... Speak right now... And that, another to time, mogt and not to become... Speak!...
I endeavored, something to tell, words got stuck in a throat. And devoutly I began to nod the head. Densely reddening, I didn't raise eyes.
- Here and to dobra!. And that, mum's the word to me, билять!... That, any is alive soul... @-@!... Give, the son... That the mother was happy... Don't swear at one another... And don't shame me. You are my son, too.
The father, poured the next glass. I lifted. And mother, turned to me and a hand undertook tufts, frayed them... I understood that everything well and now will be legal трахотня. That it won't be necessary to shugatsya and hide any more. And especially to think that the father will guess...
Mother, faced me, shifting from one foot to the other. I, already knew, these her, a pereminaniye"... Mother, are horney and flows. Even the smell of her secret, me zashchpkotat a nose.
- Well, here, sonny... Time and you came, to sprobovat мамкин, the wheelchair"... - mother smiled broadly again, made a silent kiss to me and turned to the father.
- To twist... You that... You, that. What?... Give though, at first. And that, and, to the son though you will show as as... Fuck, he, хыть and big and I think, at Neva and maids that not yet.... No? - I addressed me
I, shook, гудевшпй from events, the head.
The father, began to fuss, but the drunk vodka made itself felt. He who became tipsy rose and being unsteady went to the room. Mother, helped him. A hand, I called me afterwards. I rose... And I didn't trust myself to both the ears, and eyes yet. Thoughts were crumpled and the dick, on the contrary, I straightened and stuck out a stake, strongly bulging body stockings. I went, having almost nestled on wagging rolls, mother.
In the room, the father dumped bruki, together with pants and undertook for the sluggish, hanging dick. I tried to distort. But, it at him didn't turn out. And he, having sworn, it was filled up on a high bed.
- Mmmm!... It.... Give... Already, without me... Cho that, doesn't mogt, a slope on, to raise the head... Shitting!. I, will prompt if that... Get up mother, dog-fashion... From here, bend... And you... Behind... Вооот...
I, uncovered the to a boltyar and as if for the first time, it was poked to mother in a perineum. I felt how the mother's cunt plentifully flowed. Several times I inserted a dickhead into a desired crack and I took out. Not to provoke the father.
- U-at... Stupid person!. Enters, already!. And in its depth... In depth!... E-eh, school students, билять!... Everything to learn to put on... Вооот!... Aha!... And to an uporchik... To an uporchik... Aha!... And to and fro... To and fro... Вооот.
Here also give, the son... Даваааай!... And I... Cho that... Raskumarilo thinking... And, you... It... Шоб... Any soul... Motrite at me...
That time, I fucked mother rigidly and very long. From her skvirt fountains, escaped every minute. To a half I filled in all under legs. Mother, cumed violently, didn't sustain a leg and she slipped from a bed and I continued to fuck her directly on a floor. And itself, I terminated so that the cum a stream escaped from mother's vagina occupied by the dick. The dick, didn't become soft at all. And we moved to a sofa. On a bed, the father snored.
All rest of evening and almost till the morning, tastefully thrust in swelled, flowing juice, mother's cunt. She, didn't strain from stirs of the father any more. Also it was given with such force that the dick began to enter her vaginas completely. And earlier, only on three quarters. Balls slapped her, on an ass, on a clitoris. It, was that high of which it was worth dreaming those four years when we fucked and afraid, to be overtaken by the father or the sister...
So, the new stage, in our family life began... Father, thank you!...
At me with mother, full sex began in my 12 years, mother, for that time, there were 37-38. Conspiracy was top-level. And nobody in family, knew any more, about ours, a sin". I don't speak, for other relatives. Since, it is the whole history (!)
And so. Passed, nearly four years when my father, once, being on a shafa, cunning smiling, I podnachit mother. Like, look, mother, the son that are an elk!... You waved. It seems, I fuck you, at work so far?. La, everything rubs near...
Me, even okholonut!. Really, guessed somehow?... It will be oh fuck if so. Will beat both.
And mother, waved on him a rag and as usual, zamateritsya on the grandma. Not angrily. Kind of to shame, I wanted. (literally, her words were remembered).
- That, the moron, you grind that?. The guy, helps... Тя, be not interrogated... And хыть поябыват, so that?!... You that, there, once a month залезёшь, for a minute.... And, hero! So to a shtola?. Here little faggot that... Oh-oh! And son that, la... Spravny and fine. Cho, to him and not to give a cunt that. Tea, won't be erased!... Akhakhakhakhkhkh...
Mother laughed. But, nevertheless, cautiously I looked askance at the father. He was, always, unpredictable. Also I could throw out a trick, in the form of a beating. It happened, especially recently when drank.
But, he, only blinked the eyes also with malice and sarcasm, gave out.
- Хыть one eye to have a look... As he, you, fucks.... Mlya!. And, fuck, precisely!. - and the father called me...
I, heard everything what they spoke in a head, confusion about. Serdchishko, as at bunnies. Legs wadded became. Precisely, as then, for the first time, to mother in a cunt I cumed. Only, here, still, terrible fear.
I came to kitchen from the room. And having hung the head, I sat down near the oven.
- Cho, sat down?. Скидавай trousers, son... - strange, a quiet and deaf voice the father said and overturned a glass of vodka in a mouth. - Don't fart!... I won't touch... You, fuck, daaavno grit, would like the sht as I, on the mother, to drive". So, here... On!... Ride!... And, mother?... Great I thought up?....
Mother, hissed on him, waved a rag.
- You that?... The moron went crazy absolutely?... To create it, I udumat. How that isn't ashamed for you?. He, our son..., not the stranger... - mother sobbed. And I, grabbed hands edges of a stool, sat is alive dead. Heart, appear, will jump out of a breast. I looked askance at their skirmish. I felt how strongly I redden. And mother, continued, in a low voice to lament and complain about the father.
- Shame from!. That what, at the son, it to tell shame. Yko! Udumal that... Stydobishcha!... Something, is possible so?... He, native krovinka, and you, dolt... And me!. I жа, gave birth to him!... Oh, Vitka!... Sinner you, shitty!... How that the native son and fuck me is so possible?!. Oh-oh!...
Mother, became silent, blew the nose in the same rag which she waved on the father. And I saw how in her eyes, also crusts ran devilish. Having turned to me, mother smiled broadly, put out the tongue, winked and applied a finger to lips. Like, that I was silent. And at me and the voice was gone. And here in body stockings, nervousness began and broke in balls. The dick, foully began to strain. I, quickly, threw a leg on a leg, to hide, suddenly, the rising torchok. Nervousness became reasonable that there will be a good outcome of this, family, conversations.
Here, the father squoze a word.
- And you that... You, that are silent, Shitting?... I grew a huishsha... Yes!... Mother!... You would see... The cudgel is cops', bly!... Itself went nuts, in a ban recently.... So also I thought... Here!... You, mother, not shabarch. Look more better... The Kakosky eldyrina, soaring, carries... In total his women will be... So sht... You that, though спробуй... Cho to be barked that?... I, understand, the sht it is impossible, it seems.... So, fuck... Not детёв to give birth... And.... Vopshchem... You know, a shtaa... I that... Well, it... Not young... And you to nat that.... Хочь for health that... Yes, though not with someone a tama.... - the father, waved a hand in emptiness and again lifted a hundred-wig with vodka. I drank, I threw the cooled-down dumpling in a mouth. Rui, I continued.
- I, don't mind that... - he, difficult got a phrase - that... It... Well!... It!... Fuck!... In short... If son... And, son?... Here, you... You хошь?... You, хошь, mother... It... Well... To drive on the mother, хошь?... Speak right now... And that, another to time, mogt and not to become... Speak!...
I endeavored, something to tell, words got stuck in a throat. And devoutly I began to nod the head. Densely reddening, I didn't raise eyes.
- Here and to dobra!. And that, mum's the word to me, билять!... That, any is alive soul... @-@!... Give, the son... That the mother was happy... Don't swear at one another... And don't shame me. You are my son, too.
The father, poured the next glass. I lifted. And mother, turned to me and a hand undertook tufts, frayed them... I understood that everything well and now will be legal трахотня. That it won't be necessary to shugatsya and hide any more. And especially to think that the father will guess...
Mother, faced me, shifting from one foot to the other. I, already knew, these her, a pereminaniye"... Mother, are horney and flows. Even the smell of her secret, me zashchpkotat a nose.
- Well, here, sonny... Time and you came, to sprobovat мамкин, the wheelchair"... - mother smiled broadly again, made a silent kiss to me and turned to the father.
- To twist... You that... You, that. What?... Give though, at first. And that, and, to the son though you will show as as... Fuck, he, хыть and big and I think, at Neva and maids that not yet.... No? - I addressed me
I, shook, гудевшпй from events, the head.
The father, began to fuss, but the drunk vodka made itself felt. He who became tipsy rose and being unsteady went to the room. Mother, helped him. A hand, I called me afterwards. I rose... And I didn't trust myself to both the ears, and eyes yet. Thoughts were crumpled and the dick, on the contrary, I straightened and stuck out a stake, strongly bulging body stockings. I went, having almost nestled on wagging rolls, mother.
In the room, the father dumped bruki, together with pants and undertook for the sluggish, hanging dick. I tried to distort. But, it at him didn't turn out. And he, having sworn, it was filled up on a high bed.
- Mmmm!... It.... Give... Already, without me... Cho that, doesn't mogt, a slope on, to raise the head... Shitting!. I, will prompt if that... Get up mother, dog-fashion... From here, bend... And you... Behind... Вооот...
I, uncovered the to a boltyar and as if for the first time, it was poked to mother in a perineum. I felt how the mother's cunt plentifully flowed. Several times I inserted a dickhead into a desired crack and I took out. Not to provoke the father.
- U-at... Stupid person!. Enters, already!. And in its depth... In depth!... E-eh, school students, билять!... Everything to learn to put on... Вооот!... Aha!... And to an uporchik... To an uporchik... Aha!... And to and fro... To and fro... Вооот.
Here also give, the son... Даваааай!... And I... Cho that... Raskumarilo thinking... And, you... It... Шоб... Any soul... Motrite at me...
That time, I fucked mother rigidly and very long. From her skvirt fountains, escaped every minute. To a half I filled in all under legs. Mother, cumed violently, didn't sustain a leg and she slipped from a bed and I continued to fuck her directly on a floor. And itself, I terminated so that the cum a stream escaped from mother's vagina occupied by the dick. The dick, didn't become soft at all. And we moved to a sofa. On a bed, the father snored.
All rest of evening and almost till the morning, tastefully thrust in swelled, flowing juice, mother's cunt. She, didn't strain from stirs of the father any more. Also it was given with such force that the dick began to enter her vaginas completely. And earlier, only on three quarters. Balls slapped her, on an ass, on a clitoris. It, was that high of which it was worth dreaming those four years when we fucked and afraid, to be overtaken by the father or the sister...
So, the new stage, in our family life began... Father, thank you!...
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[quote= Dan post_id=2005 time=1641992523 user_id=1]with the aunt
Really ктот sleeps with mother?[/quote]
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Den, and what concerns you?. Can't you drive to the mother?. More better also don't try then. To both her and you, it means and it isn't necessary.
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[ref] to Gricha [/ref] , and, tell in more detail. As you managed with the aunt. How many to you and her, years?
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[quote=EdipXXX post_id=2013 time=1642011447 user_id=1]me 27 it 53, drunk took it it was pleasant, at first broke
[ref] to Gricha[/ref] , and, tell in more detail. As you managed with the aunt. How many to you and her, years?[/quote]
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Well it, as well as any woman. Both doesn't deny, and doesn't release. Reaction on, you will give back or not"...
You, not, gave back", and received, what you wished... Good fellow?!!👍 👍 👍 😉
You, not, gave back", and received, what you wished... Good fellow?!!
Re:It forced the wife to be fucked with the son
Frankly speaking, not really that is trusted. But a subject interesting. Only, I wouldn't begin to beat the wife, and wouldn't give to sons. But, here to look how they fuck mummy, would look. It would be desirable to see her face, boobs and a garrison cap, in their cum.
However, a lash or a belt I allow game flogging (painless and safe). For example, if they played "horse", adjusting naked mummy on buttocks. Or, in "doggie little bitch". That drove its naked dog-fashion, on a dog lead, and slapped a plyotochka in a bum.
However, a lash or a belt I allow game flogging (painless and safe). For example, if they played "horse", adjusting naked mummy on buttocks. Or, in "doggie little bitch". That drove its naked dog-fashion, on a dog lead, and slapped a plyotochka in a bum.
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[ref] Ira [/ref] , if it so. I made a subject for zaregany users. Come there and disappeared, I hope, you aren't a man a drocher
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[ref] Ira [/ref] , will check he. Will offer video conference, well and will write down (will include record). And then espionage viruses will get to the computer (and they steal all videos and a photo) and then this record will appear on many websites, maybe in YouTube (if itself doesn't send when you will swear).
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[ref] Vasily [/ref] , interestingly. I didn't think that at the initiative of the father there can be it. And how the wife reacted to it?
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[quote=vika57SonLybly post_id=2178 time=1643278333 user_id=453]I think her it was pleasant, a peculiar sexual game of parents
[ref] Vasily[/ref] , interestingly. I didn't think that at the initiative of the father there can be it. And how the wife reacted to it?[/quote]
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That she didn't object that likely such game was pleasant to her
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:oops:
[quote=vika57SonLybly post_id=2195 time=1643448973 user_id=453]sometimes me visit thoughts so too to play pranks
That she didn't object that likely such game was pleasant to her[/quote]
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And in us in the yard the man summer for big money offered the daughter of the 25. Thump.))
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[ref] Gricha [/ref] , with the wife and with the son?
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[quote=vika57SonLybly post_id=2236 time=1643650414 user_id=453]yes to the son to the 17th wife 41
[ref] Gricha[/ref] , with the wife and with the son?[/quote]
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It is necessary to hint at night during sex when groans
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[quote=vika57SonLybly post_id=2275 time=1643909919 user_id=453]I somehow during sex when a crustacean fucked her told her and present that our son hollows you now, she zavozmushchatsya I her even stronger to tear up the beginnings and she obkonchatsya right there whether here I think coincidence it?
And you hinted the wife about it?[/quote]
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Maybe already I managed to synokmmameipriladit
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[quote= Experiment of post_id=2281 time=1643972260 user_id=1]well like suspicions they didn't cause in me, but if he fucks her I was doesn't mind
Maybe already I managed to synokmmameipriladit[/quote]
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It seems to me it is necessary correctly to discuss it with her. For example to tell that where on the Internet I read that where there was a case of sex of mother with the son. And to ask her that she thinks of it?
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On an ear it is necessary to whisper when in a usual pose (face to face).
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[ref] Evgenii [/ref] , and that?... Probably?... 😉
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Sorry, Evgenii!... On the next website, it I.
Otvetka sounded under a nickname, for some reason, the pupil".... & #128521; ☺️
Otvetka sounded under a nickname, for some reason, the pupil"....
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[ref] EdipXXX [/ref] , understood you. I welcome!)
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I gave to drink the wife and it persuaded to be fucked not only with the son. She at our dog sucked.
Re:I forced the wife to fuck with the son
Actually to teach children to sex influences positively teenagers
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And the age is less, the tselochka is thinner. The easier and more without serious consequences to tear it.
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[ref] Beb213 [/ref] , of course is positive. Where that will feel more surely
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[ref] Vasily [/ref] , Right now probably you won't drag from the mother, fucks her in all cracks?