“If it’s my male side that likes looking at Freydis’s butt,” I said, inclining my head in confusion, “then why do you like looking at it, Aunt Lucilla? You don’t have a penis.” “Neither did your mom, before Passion changed her,” Lucilla smirked over me to Mom, “but she was a muff-diver just the same. It’s probably why she chose to join indian a convent in the first place.” “Not true,” Mom smiled at Aunt Lucilla before I punjabi could ask what a ‘muff-diver’ was, “I was Mms always interested in men. It was during my days in the convent with no company but other women, that I developed a taste for the fairer sex.” “So, women can want to have sex with other women?” I asked, even more confused, “How do they do that without a penis?” “I’ll show you sometime.” Aunt Lucilla said with a wink, making me feel funny again. “No, she won’t.” Mom said sternly to Aunt Lucilla, who gave her an exaggerated frown. I didn’t know why Mom disliked my attraction to Aunt Lucilla, but I didn’t question her. Unlike Mother, there were some questions Mom didn’t like to answer, which is why I didn’t press her when she wouldn’t explain why sex between her and I would be wrong. Still, I couldn’t help but steal a couple of sidelong glances at her, and feel the funny stirring in cute my loins. Not just my male parts, but my female parts as well. humping Maybe Aunt Lucilla was right; maybe the forbidden fruit was the most tempting. “Holy shit!’ Aunt Lucilla squealed, pulling me out of my contemplation, “Is that a house? Oh, Sweet fucking Mother; civilization!” As we crested the hilltop, I saw strange shapes form in a valley. Mother had called them ‘buildings’ when I was in her womb, and they stood in violent contrast to busty the rest of the world. They were made of sharp angles, crude lines, and hard edges, and they jutted from the landscape with an unnaturalness that both disturbed and thrilled me. From their bowels, came the first humans I’d ever seen. I felt a jolt of excitement, and made to sprint over to them and introduce myself, but Mom and Aunt Lucilla stopped me before I could. “What?” I asked, “Why can’t I say ‘hi?’” “Because they’re strangers, Diamond,” Mom said, “and strangers can be dangerous.” “Dangerous?” I asked, confused, “Why would someone who doesn’t know me be a danger to me?” “Because you’re a stranger,” Mom said, “and some people fear strangers, and when people get scared, they become dangerous themselves.” “But they wouldn’t be strangers if I introduced myself!” I insisted, frustrated that Mom couldn’t see the contradiction in her statement, “Then no one would have to be scared!” “I don’t think these are the kind of people who want to meet new people.” Mom frowned, looking at the homogenous gentry, many of whom were staring at us. Flora suddenly turned from the path, and walked purposefully to the house Aunt Lucilla had spotted earlier. We stopped and watched her, and from the looks on Mom and Aunt Lucilla’s faces, it was apparent that they were as confused as I was. When I headed to the bathroom, Tina was waiting busty on the top step sipping on a beer. While all their sisters were branded on the sides of their ass cheeks. She worked hard, two jobs, but never seemed to afford be able to just relax. His jaw dropped open. Her sweet cream flooded me. I delighted in drinking my daughter's cream. But Jack was already there, standing behind me, grinning like a Cheshire cat. But a little before two o'clock in the morning, Jan woke up to find that Trish was under the bed covers with her, snuggled right up next to her, shivering. Sonja began running her nose up and down Jenny’s body, thoroughly analyzing her scent. My tongue flicked up and down her folds then jammed into her married depths. “Those are just rumors you heard from the other students on the way here. “I love you, Alan!” Alexis said loudly this time. Stephanie was smart. They let him know for the first time, verbally, how much they were enjoying playing with him, how beautiful he was and how exciting his pain and discomfort were, and how they were far from done with him. “I'm your little sister.” They began, standing just a few feet in front punjabi of me, staring right into my eyes with kind of strange, shit-eating grins on their faces. She lifted her hips as I slid the slacks down her legs. I heard my mother coming down the stairs and we all turned. I said a little but I’m ok. She said well this blanket is big enough for both of us and covered us both up. That humongous Great Dane found my pussy opening on the humping first poke of his cute penis. “Mother has managed to accelerate the harvest to next week.” I said to Kiera, gesturing grandly to the fields we’d planted that morning, “Pumpkins and turnips there, beans and asparagus over there. “Absolutely,” Jake replied. She took his hand and pushed down over her taught smooth belly and then down into her panties. He wants to put things straight. His thick cock plunging her depths, stretching her out. The AC was busted so there were no help there. She was starting to indian get excited. My Doctor said to stay away from giving birth and huge dicks. She knew this much just by how he took care of her sister. After 10 minutes, key turned in lock and there was his precious Riya came in, panting and Mms gasping, it was obvious she came in a rush and running. Your cunt is so fucking tight.”