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The Battered Lamp Nineteen: The Cute for the Sister

Date: 3/20/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Incest, Male/Female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 89.7, Source: sexstories.com

night long.” “Keep doing that and you'll get your wish!” he groaned, his hand running through her short, black hair. Mindy's tongue licked his cock on the downstroke, just a flick before her pillowy tits slid back up; his body twitched. “You dirty slut,” Chyna laughed. “Very nice!” She licked again, her tongue swirling about his entire head before she slid her tits back up. Kyle's hips twitched, his cock throbbed, then his cum erupted in a fountain of white, splashing onto Mindy's chin and neck before falling onto her generous tits. “Yes! Thank you, Master!” she moaned as a second blast of cum erupted, her tits sliding up to squeeze even more cum out of his cock. “You're welcome,” he groaned, leaning back into the couch and panting. “You did very well, Mindy.” She beamed. “When are you coming to bed?” Aaliyah asked. “We have school in the morning.” Kyle glanced at the clock. It was after midnight. He thought his mom would have been home hours ago. He was growing worried. “When she's home.” “She is fine. I can feel her.” “Where is she, Aaliyah?” The Genie concentrated. “She's almost here. In fact, she's rounding the corner.” Headlights flooded through the window as a car pulled up to the curb. Kyle went to the window to see his mom, her hair mused, being escorted to the house by his principal. Not only was her hair mused, but her dress was rumpled. The pair looked like they had been fucking; Kyle's stomach soured. He scowled as the pair kissed on the porch. They're acting ... like horny teenagers. He walked to the front door and ripped it open. “Hey, Mom.” “Oh, hi, dear,” she said, pulling away from her date. “You're still up.” “Yeah.” Her cheeks were dark with color. “I had a good time, Stanley.” “So did I,” he leered, then slapped his mom's ass. She just giggled and gave him a fond look. “Good night, Faiza.” “Night.” She stepped into the house, closing the door. “So you had a good time, Mother,” Aaliyah smiled. “Yeah, couldn't you tell,” Kyle grumbled. “I did.” His mom yawned. “Boy, did he wear me out though. Why don't we all go to bed. It is a school night, after all.” “Yeah,” Kyle muttered. He didn't like his principal screwing his mom one bit. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tuesday, January 26th Detective Donnar read through the lab report again. The same brand of shoes that Kyle wore were found at the scene. Another bit of circumstantial evidence. Not conclusive, but combined with the license plate, the Detective was hoping for his warrant to raid the Unmei household. Kyle and his harem were somehow involved in whatever tragic event happened out at the cabin. The forensic techs were still baffled. They had excavated some of the disturbed dirt at the scene and found a bear made of solid iron. And then there were the wounds that had killed the victims. A triangular-shaped puncture wound consistent with a katar. A wound made by a long thin blade, possibly a spear, and Ms. Franklin was beheaded by a single sword swipe. But the weirdest was the arrow ...