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The Greenfield Family

Copyright© 2025 by icehead

Chapter 29: More Confessions

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 29: More Confessions - Unfaithful, inattentive parents in a failing marriage. Bickering siblings who can barely stand to be in the same room. A sister who jetted off to college and never calls. A long list of secrets and dark histories. These are the ingredients that make up the dysfunctional Greenfield family. But the oldest son's girlfriend has a plan to help repair this fractured family, by converting them to her own family's not-so-conventional lifestyle.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   mt/Fa   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Blackmail   Coercion   Consensual   Drunk/Drugged   Rape   Romantic   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Cheating   Sharing   Slut Wife   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   Father   Daughter   Cousins   Uncle   Niece   Aunt   Nephew   BDSM   Rough   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Orgy   Polygamy/Polyamory   Swinging   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   First   Facial   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism   Nudism   Slow  

When Lily returned to her housing unit with a basket full of laundry on Saturday afternoon, she was immediately greeted by Erica rising from the couch with her phone in her hand and an eager smile on her face. “Hey, Lily!” Erica chirped. “I just got off the phone with Trent from Alpha Kappa Phi. We’re on for tonight!”

“On?” Lily asked, though she suspected she knew what that meant. Erica being on the phone with a frat boy could only mean one thing. “Were we planning another gangbang tonight?”

Erica paused, thinking. “Well, I was! Didn’t I mention that to you?”

Now that she mentioned it, she might have, but Lily didn’t have any clear memory of it.

When Lily didn’t answer, Erica went on, “You are coming, right?” Then she smirked and added, “And coming and coming and coming, right?”

“What? Oh, of course,” Lily said automatically, and then forced herself to smile. “I can’t wait!” The words sounded like a lie to her ears. For some reason she was having to make herself seem more excited about this plan than she felt.

Erica took a few steps toward her, eyeing Lily like she was a juicy meal. “I can help warm you up if you need to get in the mood,” she offered.

“Oh, that’s okay,” Lilly said, and hoisted her laundry basket for emphasis. “I just gotta take care of this, but I’ll be there tonight.” And she brushed past Erica to her room.

As she set her basket down and started folding her clothes, Lily found herself wondering at the lukewarm reaction she’d had to Erica suggesting another gangbang. Yes, she admitted the novelty of those parties had been wearing off lately, but she still usually got a little more excited than this when Erica proposed them. She liked getting fucked by a room full of guys, didn’t she? Getting a never-ending string of anonymous cock and orgasming over and over again was fun, wasn’t it?

So why did the idea of going to this one seem to have about the same amount of appeal as her Tuesday philosophy class?

What had changed?

Lily set down the shirt she was in the middle of folding, settling it in her lap as she considered this question. Something had changed, she realized. After the last gangbang, she’d come back to find she’d ignored an email from her mother telling her something terrible had happened to her sister. Was she afraid she was going to miss something else if she went again?

No, it couldn’t be just that. She’d checked her emails again, and her family hadn’t reached out to her recently, and even in the unlikely event they did she didn’t plan to ignore them again.

But then, she had also reached out to them, she remembered. She’d reached out to her sister, and she’d gotten to speak to the family she’d been avoiding for the first time in almost two years. She may not know what it was, but she couldn’t deny that seeing their faces and hearing their voices again had changed something. She’d let herself forget it for a long time, drowning herself in hedonistic pleasure, but the truth was she missed them. And somehow, she started to realize, going to another gangbang after she’d talked to them again felt like moving backwards.

Lily forced herself out of her stupor and tried to focus on finishing her task at hand, even as she wondered while continuing to fold her clothes what she should do about it now. As much as she missed her family, the reason why she broke contact with them still held. She couldn’t simply forget about it all now just because she was feeling a little homesick. As she’d said to herself before, they deserved better than her.

But ... didn’t they also deserve some answers?

She paused again in her task as this thought occurred to her. It was a thought she hadn’t considered much over the past two years, trying as hard as she had to distance herself from her family. But seeing how they’d gushed at seeing her when she video called them, she’d started to realize how difficult it must have been for them to not know why she’d pulled away. Of course, she couldn’t tell them, but...

Well, what if she did?

Lily spent a long time pondering this question. She thought long and hard about the idea of anyone in her family knowing about what really happened. Her mom was out of the question, that was for sure. There was no way in hell Lily was going to tell her the whole truth. And her younger siblings? The idea of how Paula and Zander and little Bobbi would look at her if they knew made her want to cry.

But what about Marcus?

He’d been perceptive enough to see that she’d been hiding something when she called after the incident. And he’d been right when he’d pointed out the reasons why she could trust him more than anyone else in her family. He’d asked her point blank why she’d broken contact. She hadn’t been ready to give him that answer then. But the more Lily thought about it now, the more she realized she really did want to tell someone. To let go of this burden she’d been holding onto for so long. And there was only one person she felt like she could talk to about it.

She finished attending to her laundry as she worked up the nerve to do what she had decided she needed to do. Then she sat on her bed for about ten minutes, resolving herself, and finally she picked up her phone.


Marcus was out wandering campus for the third time that day when his phone rang. He’d been trying so hard to wrap his head around this thing with Mina and to get himself to not feel weird about what they’d done, and in his efforts to clear his head he’d walked laps around the grounds multiple times, returning to his room only to feel the need to leave and get some more air. He was moving on a kind of autopilot when he pulled his jingling phone from his pocket, but when he saw the name on the caller ID, his hazy mind suddenly became razor focused.

“Lily!” he said, bringing the phone to his ear. “This is a surprise!”

“I know, right?” she said, sounding a bit sheepish. “How ... how are you?”

Wow. Of all things to ask him right then. “That’s kind of complicated. But it’s nice hearing from you again, for a change. This gonna be a regular thing now?”

He heard her take a breath on the other end. “I’d like it to,” she said. “But ... well...”

“What?”

She sighed. “You remember what we talked about last time? How you asked me why I left?”

“Yeah, and you said you couldn’t tell me,” he went on, sitting down on the nearby bench.

“And you didn’t like that answer, I could tell.” She took a few more breaths, and finally said, “So, I’ve decided ... I should tell you.”

Marcus immediately straightened up. “You’re serious?”

“I need to get this off my chest, finally,” she said. “So I’m going to tell you, and only you.”

The emphasis she put on these last three words conveyed her meaning very clearly. “All right,” he said seriously. “I get it. You can trust me.”

“Are you in a private place, where we won’t be overheard?”

He was out in public, but looking around, there was no one close enough to bother them. “Yeah, no one’s gonna hear you,” he said, a little wary at the fact that she had to ask.

“Okay.” The line went silent then, for long enough that Marcus started to think he had lost the connection before Lily spoke again. Then, after what felt like nearly a full minute, she said, “Do you remember the night after I graduated high school?”

“Yeah, I do,” Marcus said. He remembered it very clearly in fact, how their parents had thrown a family party to congratulate Lily and allowed the younger kids their first taste of champagne, despite how Bobbi had made retching faces at the tast of it. They had all had a pretty good time that night, sharing cake and drinks together. It was the last time he could remember all seven of them in one place feeling like a family. Yes, Mom and Dad had already been having their problems even then, Paula and Zander were still bickering like cats and dogs and Bobbi was still a nosy little pest, but they’d been more or less happy then.

“Well,” Lily went on, “after it got late and everyone started going to bed ... you remember, Bobbi and the twins went to bed, and then Mom turned in, and then you finally decided you’d had enough champagne and called it a night. Then it was just me and Dad.”

She paused here. Marcus was starting to get an ominous little tingle at the back of his neck.

“I was excited about graduating and being allowed to drink in front of my family, and I didn’t want to stop. It became sort of a game between me and Dad, both of us trying to outdrink each other. It was kind of fun, actually.” She paused again, like she was struggling to get this next part out. “And then ... I don’t know how much champagne we’d had, but our conversation started to get a little ... flirty.”

“Flirty,” Marcus deadpanned.

“He started making comments about how pretty I was, and how lucky the guys I saw in college were going to be. And ... maybe it was because I was too drunk, but it didn’t really register with me that it was Dad saying it, so I started ... flirting back with him. Calling him a handsome stud and stuff.” There was another pause here, and Marcus could swear he could almost see Lily biting her lip on the other end. “And then I remember his hand on my leg ... and his face getting closer ... and one thing led to another...”

She fell silent then, unable to finish. She didn’t need to. Marcus could already see exactly where this was going. And what was most surprising was how not surprised he was. There had been too much evidence laid out for him not to have had an idea already. The strange way Dad always looked whenever Lily was mentioned. The way Lily had been worried about whether Dad was there when she video called Paula. In a way, he thought, he had always known.

“You slept with Dad, didn’t you?” he said flatly.

It took a moment before he heard anything else. Then he heard a heavy breath that was halfway to a disgusted sob. “Yes,” Lily admitted.

For a long while, neither of them spoke. Marcus finally broke the silence by asking, “What ... happened after that?”

“W-well, we woke up the next morning, totally hung over, and Dad was horrified. He said we’d made a terrible mistake, and that we were going to forget it ever happened. You can imagine how well that went. Whenever we looked at each other we couldn’t stop remembering it. It was just awkward as all hell. I tried to mend fences, to reach out to him and move past it, but he kept pulling away, saying he couldn’t trust himself with me anymore, like he was afraid he was going to hurt me again.”

“Is that how you see it?” Marcus asked. “Like he hurt you?”

It took her a moment or two to answer. “I don’t know. Maybe. It definitely hurt when he wouldn’t talk to me. And the more he reminded me that what we did was wrong, the more I felt dirty about it, like some kind of sick pervert. I couldn’t be around Dad anymore, and I couldn’t be around any of you, knowing what I’d done.”

Marcus had no answer. He just held the phone to his ear, silently digesting this.

He was silent long enough that he still hadn’t said anything when Lily spoke again, and what she said was spoken in tones of utter misery. “So there you go. You know my secret now. Your sister’s a disgusting, father-fucking slut.”

Suddenly Marcus realized that he did in fact have something he could say to Lily. By sheer luck, she had chosen the perfect day to come to him with this confession, because if she’d called him even just yesterday, he wouldn’t have been able to say what he knew was the right thing to say to her in this moment.

“I slept with our cousin last night.”

The sound of Lily’s heaving breaths on the other end abruptly stopped, leaving a palpable silence in their wake. “W-what?” Lily sputtered.

“I fucked Mina.”

More silence followed. “You ... what?”

“She’d been after me to do it with her for weeks. She kept saying that she didn’t care that we were cousins and she wanted me. Even my girlfriend was telling me it was okay. And last night I finally gave in. Twice last night, and again this morning.”

Now it was Lily’s turn to fall into stunned silence.

“Guess you’re not the only incestuous pervert in this family, are you? That make you feel better?”

She took a breath, and said, “Does it make me a bad person if I say yes?”

“You’re not a bad person, Lily. I think you’ve gone way too long without someone telling you that. At the very least, Dad should have told you that.”

At this, Lily barked out a wry laugh. “Dad was too busy calling himself a bad person. Thinking he’d taken advantage of me.”

“Do you think he took advantage of you?”

“No,” she admitted. “We were both at fault that night. We both let things get out of hand.”

“Then you’re in good company,” Marcus said. “Some family, huh?”

“Some family,” Lily chuckled in agreement. “Wow. I actually do feel lighter now! I haven’t felt this good in a long time!” There was an awed tone in her voice that brought a smile to Marcus’s face, like she was genuinely surprised at how therapeutic this confession had been for her.

Marcus was about to say something else when his phone chimed from a text message. He pulled the phone from his ear to look and saw that it was from Mina.

Come back to your room. I’m waiting for you.

Marcus’s smile shifted into an uncomfortable grimace. He wasn’t sure he was ready to talk to Mina again, but he wasn’t inclined to be rude about it. There wasn’t much point in avoiding her, he decided. Hadn’t he just learned that was what went wrong between Lily and Dad?

As long as she wasn’t planning to just jump his bones again right away—which, come to that, didn’t strike him as unlikely.

“Listen, I gotta be somewhere,” he said, somehow not wanting to mention that it was Mina who was calling him away. “But I’m really glad you told me this.”

“So am I!” Lily said in a way that he could hear how she was smiling on the other end.

“Just call me again soon, okay sis? Don’t disappear on me again.”

“I promise!” she said earnestly.

After they ended the call, Marcus started making his way back to his room, reflecting on what he had just learned and appreciating the sheer irony that she had chosen today of all days to finally drop this bomb. He wondered if what he had done with Mina was why he wasn’t more shocked by what she had told him. Or maybe some part of him had suspected this all along, just from seeing Dad’s reactions to Lily’s name. Either way, what should have come to him as an overwhelming blow was instead simply sitting in his belly as a kind of “how about that.”

He soon found he was in for another surprise when he arrived back at his housing unit. He wasn’t surprised to find Mina leaning against the wall waiting for him, looking up as he approached and standing up straight to greet him.

The surprise was the fact that she wasn’t alone.

“Raven!” Marcus spluttered as she stepped away from the wall and started towards him.

“Hey babe,” his girlfriend purred as she slid into his arms and planted a kiss on his stunned mouth.

“What ... what are you ... you didn’t tell me you were coming!”

“Surprise,” she shrugged.

“That’s for sure.”

Mina jerked her head toward the door. “Can you let us in? We need to talk about something.”

That was good, Marcus thought. Talking was exactly what he thought they needed. He fished out his key and let them in, saying, “I think my roommates are out right now, so we got the place to ourselves.”

“Perfect,” Raven said. “But ... let’s go talk about this in your room, just in case.”

Marcus thought this a really good idea, and led them into his bedroom, shutting the door behind them. He expected the girls to sit down on his bed or something once they got in, but instead they both turned and stood before him, looking a bit more serious than he had normally seen them.

“There’s something we’ve been meaning to tell you about,” Mina said. “And after what you and I did last night, we think now’s the time.”

Marcus stared, blinking. “Okay...” he drawled. Was he really about to get a second major confession, immediately after the one he had just gotten from Lily? The universe had an odd sense of humor.

Raven held up her hand, clutching a tiny object that Marcus soon realized was a thumb drive. “We have a few videos on this that we want you to see,” she said, and her normally lively face took on an unusually heavy look that he didn’t think he’d ever seen her wear. “But before we do, we need you to understand that this is really, really secret stuff that we’re trusting you with. You can’t tell anyone about this that we don’t trust completely. ‘Cause what’s on here could get our families in a lot of trouble if the wrong people found out about it.”

“Yeah, like jail time kind of trouble,” Mina added, her expression equally grave.

Marcus stared at the two of them, taking in their serious looks and the gravity of what they were saying. “Okay,” he said again, not sure what else to say.

Apparently that wasn’t enough for them. “Promise us you’ll keep this a secret!” Raven demanded.

“And that you’ll keep an open mind and not freak out about any of this,” Mina put in.

“I promise!” Marcus said forcefully. He held up a hand and added, “Swear by the hair on my chinny-chin-chin and all that.”

That at least got a bit of a smile out of the girls. “Okay,” Mina said, finally moving to sit on his bed, before Raven moved to join her. “Why don’t you bring your laptop over here so we can plug this thing in.”

Marcus picked up his computer off his desk and opened it as he moved to sit on the bed between the girls. Raven smoothly slid it into her lap and slipped the thumb drive into the USB port. When the icon appeared, she opened it to reveal a small group of video files. “These are from our families’ private collections,” she explained. “Not meant to be seen by anyone outside the family, except those we implicitly trust. So we want you to fully appreciate what it means that we’re showing these to you.” She moved the cursor over to the first file, and then paused, looking pointedly over at Mina. Mina exchanged a meaningful look with her, and then looked up at Marcus.

“You remember I told you I didn’t have a problem with incest,” Mina said. “Well, there’s a reason for that.” And then she gave Raven a small nod, signaling her to go ahead.

Raven clicked the file, and a video reticle appeared. The scene showed a bedroom, and as the video began, a naked teenage girl whom Marcus quickly identified as a slightly younger Mina stepped into frame and sat down on the bed, nervously biting her lip. Marcus glanced with a raised eyebrow at the Mina beside him, who smiled and nodded at him to keep watching her virtual counterpart.

A second figure entered the frame, a naked woman who was revealed to be Madeline as she sat down beside her daughter. In contrast to Mina’s nervous expression, Madeline was all bright smiles as she put an arm around Mina’s shoulders. “Hello everyone,” Madeline said to the camera. “This is a special day, isn’t it Mina?”

“Yeah,” Mina said shyly. “Really special.”

“Remind us all, how old are you right now?”

“Sixteen,” Mina responded.

“And what’s about to happen?”

Marcus felt the real Mina clutch his arm tightly as her teenage self looked at the camera and declared, “My dad’s gonna take my virginity!”

“That’s right!” Madeline said proudly, rubbing Mina’s shoulder.

What?” Marcus spluttered, looking once again at the real Mina beside him.

“Open mind,” she reminded him. “You promised.”

“Are you excited?” Madeline asked her daughter. The teenage Mina on the screen nodded her head vigorously, even as she continued to bite her lip. Madeline placed a hand on her daughter’s chest right atop her heart. “Wow, you feel excited all right! Look how fast your heart is going!” Mina giggled nervously in response to this.

Then Madeline’s hand moved from Mina’s heart to her left breast and began to gently squeeze. Mina looked down at her mother’s hand fondling her, her mouth hanging open and her jaw trembling slightly, and then looked up into her eyes as Madeline moved in to meet her in a very unmotherly kiss.

As mother and daughter dueled tongues, Marcus turned to look again at the real Mina beside him, who was gazing with a smile at her younger self. She looked up at Marcus and said, “My mom’s a really good kisser!”

Marcus had no words. Mina looked for a moment like she was about to laugh, but she just nodded toward the screen, indicating that he should keep watching. Marcus turned his head back to the scene of the mother and daughter making out, but his eyes were drawn to Raven on his other side, whom he saw looking at him to gauge his reaction. Marcus didn’t have a mirror to see what he looked like at that moment, but Raven’s face showed a touch of trepidation that was at odds with her usual vibrancy and confidence. She clearly had at least some worry about how he was going to respond to this, so he determined not to make her fears come true and keep as cool a head as he could.

“Oh, Mom,” teenage Mina’s voice said from the screen. He turned back to see that Madeline had lowered her head and taken Mina’s nipple into her mouth, while Mina was rolling her head back and biting her lip in a different way than before. Madeline slid a hand down her daughter’s belly, coming to the junction of her legs and sliding her fingers through the cleft there as Mina spread her legs open.

“Wow, you’re already so wet!” Madeline breathed.

“I’ve been waiting for this!” young Mina husked back as her mother flicked a tongue over her nipple.

Madeline continued to suck on her daughter’s tit and rub her pussy, while Marcus felt the real Mina starting to squirm beside him. When he turned to look at her, he saw Mina rubbing the crotch of her pants as she watched her younger self being pleasured. She looked up at him and said, “You know what, do you mind if I make myself a little more comfortable?”

“Sure...” he said cautiously, not entirely sure what she meant by “more comfortable.” But he realized he should have known what she meant when she slid a bit back from him and started to strip. Of course, her idea of “more comfortable” meant “naked.”

As Mina got her shirt and pants off and was starting to unhook her bra, Marcus looked back at the screen and saw Madeline directing teenage Mina to lie back and spread her legs as Madeline moved down off the bed and between her daughter’s legs. “Now let’s make sure you’re nice and ready for your daddy,” she said, and dove in and started licking. Teenage Mina whimpered in pleasure, pressing her head back into the bed and thrusting her breasts up into the air.

As shocking as this whole thing was, Marcus couldn’t ignore the iron-hard rod he had in his pants as he watched the scene. Especially when a now very naked Mina placed a hand on top of his crotch and began rubbing him through his jeans. She groped and squeezed the bulge in his pants, frigging her pussy with her other hand and breathing heavily as she watched this recorded memory of receiving oral sex from her mother.

They watched as Madeline brought young Mina to a shrieking climax, making her thrash on the bed as Madeline climbed on top of her and kissed her, holding her down. “You liked that, baby?” Madeline purred.

“I loved it, Mom! I can taste my pussy on your mouth!”

Madeline laughed, and kissed her deeply. Then she looked up to something off camera and said, “You think she’s ready for you now?”

Before the person off camera could answer, teenage Mina declared, “Yes! I’m ready!”

“You heard her,” said a voice that Marcus recognized as his uncle Sota.

Mina and Madeline slipped down off the bed onto their knees as a naked Sota stepped into frame, and Madeline took hold of the stiff cock that jutted out in front of him. She gave it a few strokes and pulled him forward, looking to her daughter. “Take hold of him, baby,” she instructed, and Mina carefully reached out to grasp her father’s cock, giving him a few careful strokes. “That’s it,” Madeline encouraged her. “Squeeze him gently. Focus on the head. That’s right.”

They continued this treatment for a moment, and then Madeline said, “Now, like we practiced. Take him in your mouth. Slowly.” Mina followed her mother’s instructions, wrapping her lips around her father’s shaft, taking him halfway into her mouth before beginning to slide her head back. “Good girl,” Madeline cooed. “Take a little more ... like that ... yeah, that’s a good girl!” Sota made an appreciative groan off camera as Mina took him a little bit deeper in her mouth with each stroke. Madeline wrapped her arms around Mina’s body and began idly playing with her daughter’s breasts, while Mina began moaning softly around her father’s dick.

The real Mina next to Marcus made a sharp moan, and squeezed the bulge in his pants tighter than ever. When Marcus looked at her, this time she didn’t look back at him, but was completely transfixed by the scene of her younger self giving a blowjob to her dad. Raven, however, was again looking at Marcus to gauge his reaction. When he didn’t make any big one, Raven’s eyes trailed down to Mina’s hand groping his crotch, and a smile crept into her mouth.

As the Mina on screen began moving faster on her father’s cock, Sota started making more appreciative grunts as Madeline pushed her daughter’s hair back and kissed her cheek, hissing encouragements of “Yes, suck him! Suck your daddy’s cock, girl! That’s it!”

Finally, teenage Mina removed her dad from her mouth, continuing to stroke him manually as she looked up at him with a pleading face and said, “Can you fuck me now?”

“You want that, baby?” Sota asked.

“You ready to become a woman?” Madline asked.

“Oh, yes!” young Mina declared. “Please, Daddy, fuck me!”

As all the participants on the screen started climbing onto the bed, Marcus noticed Raven panting with excitement beside him, and she slid the laptop off her lap and onto the bed as she said, “You know what, I think I need to get more comfortable too.” She crossed her arms and pulled her shirt up over her head, revealing her braless breasts for all to see. As she began working on her pants, she looked to Marcus and said, “Feel free to join us if you want.”

Marcus didn’t move to act on that, but returned his attention to the screen. Madeline had picked up the camera and moved closer to capture the action as young Mina lay back on the bed and spread her legs to allow her father to climb between them. Madeline pointed the camera to watch Sota grasping his tool and aiming it at Mina’s entrance, then up to Mina’s flushed and excited face, once again biting her lip as Madeline’s free hand held hers. When Sota slotted himself inside her, Mina’s mouth stretched open and her hand squeezed her mother’s, and she groaned “HhhhhhhHHHHHUUUUUNNNNNHHHH!” as she was penetrated for the first time in her young life.

“I’ll never forget that moment,” the real Mina said at Marcus’s shoulder, two fingers having sank to the knuckle inside her pussy. Raven, who had stripped completely naked herself at this point, reached out to affectionately stroke Mina’s arm in reply.

They watched as Sota took the camera from Madeline, pointing it down so they could watch Mina getting used to his girth, while Madeline squeezed her hand and stroked her hair, cooing softly to her as Mina gasped and shuddered from the overwhelming feeling of penetration. Then the camera started bobbing with Sota’s up and down motions as he began to thrust into Mina in earnest, making her moan repeatedly. When she was confident that Mina had gotten past the pain, Madeline took the camera back again and sat up, allowing the scene to focus from a side view on Sota and Mina making passionate incestuous love. “Oh, Daddy!” young Mina moaned.

“Yes, fuck her!” Madeline hissed off camera. “Fuck our daughter’s pussy! Yeah!”

Marcus had to admit it was a relief when the real Mina stopped waiting for him to act and unzipped his pants to extract his throbbing erection. It suddenly became a lot more comfortable when his dick was freed to the open air and pleasantly cradled in Mina’s stroking hand. Without thinking about it, he put an arm around his cousin and stroked her back, feeling the curve of her ass, while she idly rubbed his dick as they watched her younger self getting her first royal fucking. Not wanting her to be left out, he also put an arm around Raven, reaching around to cup her breast as she pumped a pair of fingers in her cunt and gasped rapidfire.

 
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