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This is the third and last part of the Adventuring mini-series. This installment contains a significant amount of lesbian incest between sisters and between mother and daughters. You have been warned.They only had a short day’s walk to the city from their last camping site, and they soon met a group of soldiers. Merlina asked

I recall Nick carrying me into my bedroom, pulling my dress off then laying next to me in bed. I felt wonderfully secure to fall asleep in my lover’s arms, even if he was my son. I saw that it was only 7:30 yet I was wide awake. I also noticed my pussy was really

*Nonfiction May 2023*Quick story about a quick visit from my mom’s husband. It was the evening of Thursday, May 4, 2023 and I was home alone about to get ready to meet my husband for dinner. He works near one of our favorite restaurants. It’s a 40 minute drive so I usually meet him there

The final exciting episode with brother and sister Jonah and Alicia, with a special guest appearance by Alicia’s friend, Melanie. All adults, all having a good time.Snatching time With Sis #3 (3’s a good idea!)Alicia didn’t come out to my place up the mountain the day after we’d “gone all the way” for the first

My name is Ahmed and I come from the most unusual background you can imagine. In a land where large and extended family is the norm, I come from a background, where I am the only son of an only son, of an only son. Its something that dates back seven generations and its purpose

All characters are at least 18 years old.——KeithZach had been shut in his room all night and all morning. I don’t know what kind of funk he was in, but he owed me a key. Besides, mom had sent me to retrieve him for lunch. I rapped on his door but received no response.”Zach,” I

I awoke to the pleasant sensation of someone gently massaging my left breast.I say “someone”, because for an instant, I did not know who it was. Vague recollections of the previous evening were coming back to me. Copious amounts of alcohol had been consumed, so it was no wonder that my memory was unclear. I

February 7thDecember and January were gone, taking their frigid days and bitter cold nights with them. That was little solace to Craig. The March winds were a month premature, a roaring lion that slashed it’s icy claws across the freshly blacktopped parking lot.Craig had waited long enough inside the cab of his burgundy minivan, then