Bernice Wilson
I lay in the hospital bed, exhausted from my five hours of labor. XXX Why he loved her as more than our mother. Oh, yes. Mommy was as insatiable as I was. Mom suckled with noisy delight. Her round belly rubbed on my stomach as she latched her mouth onto Mom’s hard nipple. We had been fucking all afternoon, a family orgy in the fancy hotel room. Fuck me so hard!”
“Yes,” I groaned, thrusting forward, my balls smacking into her taint. I loved my brother. My body heaved with each blast of incestuous jizz. The salty flavor of James’s jizz diminished. Rapture shuddered through me as I came closer and closer to erupting. “Yeah, I should.” She furrowed her brow. She groaned, bucking harder. They stained her thighs.




















