He buried himself into her filthy, virgin hole, and Joy’s entire body wrenched. Her head flung backward, her breasts jutted forward, her pelvis pivoted downward, and her ass wrenched upward, the small of her back becoming the vertex of her agonized arch. Her bottom lip trembled below wide, mindless eyes, and her chest heaved with desperate intakes. Vita took his daughter by the golden globes of her flank, and lifted her easily from the bed. She fell spinelessly against him, her pelvis tilting forward, threesome her legs dragging out from beneath her, and flopping uselessly before her. I could see the extent of her ruination, and my eyes followed a dribble of lust that started from the bottom of her slit, dripped down the ribbon of her taint, and thinned about the stretched rim of her sodomy. An unbidden memory came to me in that moment. It was a memory of Joy laughing gayly from beside a waterfall as she made the water run back up the cliffside. Her sonorous mirth echoed against the rocks, and she looked delightedly back at me. I remembered the purity of her, the brilliance of her virtue. I remembered that I vowed to keep her like that; void of pain, teen ignorant of suffering, innocent of the ills of lust. She was a grown woman then, naked in the water, but her nudity bore no vulgarity, nor shame. It was simply the form of her, beautiful, graceful, and untainted. “Watch me, Mom!” She had laughed, and with a wave of her hands, she’d emptied the lagoon into the air, and created a cum liquid sculpture of me in the sky. She let the water rain upon us, and we giggled, embracing as mother and daughter, enjoying each other’s flesh and warmth without desire. Her white hair was matted to her head, her eyes pov were alight with glee, and her lips were creased with joy. Her golden hair was disheveled, her eyes were possessed from the tops of her whites, and her lips were trembling and leaking with drool. Her body was still beautiful, but the grace of virtue was gone from it, and the modesty was gone. She reached beneath herself, grabbed the glutes her Hardcore father was already gripping, and she spread herself wider. The last of his cock slid into her taught shithole, and a shudder ran through her. Her eyes rolled forward, and focused on me. “Watch me, Mom.” She whispered, hatred and greed, lust and love, all mingling in the husky tone of her voice. She planted her feet into the bedding, and upon shaking legs she rose, her anus stretching as it clung avariciously to her father’s shaft, the rim sucking upon him. She reached the crease of his cock, her eyes locked with mine, and then she dropped. “I didn’t say you passed, yet,” Kelly pouted, turning further towards him and looking crestfallen. Sgt. Johnson introduced the two people he had pov with him. “Now take this dick bad boy, yeah, take it.”, he hollered slamming his cock in my ass. As powerful as she was he was threesome more. “Or just forget again?” Melody asked slyly. Yes, it was a long night for all four members of the recently created Singer family. Daniella was called over to the chair and told to get over the lap of the other ‘teacher’ who had sat on the chair. I just held still there for a moment, gently using my tongue on the underside teen of his cock, feeling it grow harder in my mouth, and pushing my face back from his body. Digging ourselves deeper into this hole?" I just want to make sure James is okay, that's it!” Ruri cheeks were scarlet now. He shuffled forwards and as he did so I stepped aside Hardcore and invited him to stand in front of Theresa. All she had to do was read the document, but that would take more than a day. She knew exactly what she was doing. But I cum close my eyes and answer her kissing. Carol repeated the performance twice more before she finally chose the skirt to wear which she had intended wearing all along, instead of slacks.