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My brown beginning part 10

I could barely sl**p that nite and 5 AM arrived quickly. We all got up and prepared for the days festivities. Mom and Gram were getting the last of the quilting tables set up and gathering the supplies and material. Mom had biscuts and gravy and egg casarole already cooking … Read Full Story

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My brown beginning part 7

After a bit I got up and watched some TV. Mom and Gram were spent from the intense orgasms they had just had. They decided to stay in bed for awhile and rest a bit. About noon Mom and Gram finally started comeing back to life.

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My brown beginning part 8

After I had finished cumming Grandma and mom snowballed my cumm between theyre mouths. Gawd donny you have the sweetest cream ever. I could use some of your cream too ladies. i said and smiled.

I though you would never ask Mom said and sat squarely on my face. i … Read Full Story

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My brown beginning part two

The doors to the bedrooms will never be closed,The bathroom door will remain open at all times,except when we have guests of course. None of what goes on here can ever be told to anyone,and clothing will be worn minimally. Do you agree with these things Donny? I was surprised … Read Full Story

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Momma’s Home Cooking.

Hers came out in long, sausage-like logs. She threw one at me and we both laughed and rolled around on the floor. The bouts of diarrhoea and poops continued for about half and hour, and during this time we were in too much agony to do much more than kiss, … Read Full Story

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Well I love feet, sexy, stinky, smelly feet. I love girls that wear flip flops because I love to check out their feet. I want almost nothing more than to put those smelly bad boys in my mouth, around my nose, to just rub my face all around their steaming … Read Full Story

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Wifes Aunty (True)

The wifes Aunty joyce lives a two hour drive away. It was a friday afternoon and I set off to pick her up. The wife satayed at home to prepare the meal. I arrived at joyces house her bags were packed in the hallway and I Loaded them into the … Read Full Story

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