“Awww, that's cute,” gushed Kalena sitting in the front row, a big smile on her lips. “Now, we're talking about incest in mythology,” Miss Danniell said, her shaved head gleaming as she spoke, her round breasts jiggling in her blouse, the hoop earrings she loved to wear teen glinting gold. “It's a common theme. You see sibling goddesses mating to produce new lineages, from Zeusa with Hera to the children of Adama and Eve in the Genesis account. We have the Oedipus story, where a futa-daughter unknowingly marries her mother. These mythologies had an impact on real relationships. Look to the Zoroastrian religion where the Persian futa-queens devoted to it would marry their sisters to keep their bloodlines pure. The Futa-Pharaohs of Ancient Egypt did the same, believing in their own divinity. Why is this so? What makes the practice of incest so appealing to us humans?” “It's hot,” said April Gore, a futa sitting in the front row. She glanced at me and winked. “May I be excused, Miss Danniell?” asked Lola, the puritanical in the back room. “You may not. This is a lesson.” She sighed and then pulled out a blindfold and tied it about her face. Then she popped earbuds into her ears. She was weird. Sex was amazing. I was so eager to do naughty things with my futa-sister. I shivered and gripped my futa-sister's hand. “Yes, yes, the taboo excites asian us humans,” our professor said, nodding in agreement and ignoring Lola. “And we have the perfect chance to explore it. Charisma, if you would be so kind as to make love to your sister.” “But she's a virgin,” Charisma said. “You can't make us have sex.” “I believe I can if it's part of a lesson,” the professor said, a naughty glint in her eyes. She rubbed her tits through her blouse. “Now, I need you two to demonstrate the beauty of incest.” I squeezed my futa-sister's hand. petite “It's okay. I trust you to make my first time special.” Charisma stared down at me, her green eyes wide. I felt everyone watching us, and I didn't care. I wanted public this. I was eager for it. I loved my japan futa-sister so much. She would finally see that I was maturing. That I wasn't a little brat any longer. “Yes, the Masons are now aware of the possibility of traitors, but they still don’t know who the traitors are. Instantly there was an electric shock making asian us jump public apart. Continuing her lesson as I continued entertaining myself in my head. Maybe couples should thoroughly discuss their fantasies. “Yep,” she replied. “What bags?” Jake asked as the trio entered the elevator. Pussy up,” he ordered. But after they did he looked around and realized japan he could see just a part of the grass partition towards the back of the parking lot. Why petite not? I hardly touched her clit at all. Nena: “ Ok I’m at my car so I’m going hang up now so I can load the bags into the car.” She had been spending years in complete isolation inside that tower, from puberty up until now, teen she already made peace with her meager lot in this life: to be used as a vessel to carry a stranger's offspring. "Are you fuckeeeek!" she squealed, as she looked down, her eyes as big as saucers. Even I could see my pussy as I looked down so the people passing by must have been able to everything. I sucked on it as she pumped it away while humping her shaved snatch against my left thigh. I was very busy and I told her we would look at that once things settled down. When the limo pulled to the curb to pick us up and the driver was holding the door for us, I asked Arthur to get my dress. I strained, heaved and twisted, but they didn’t move. Fire all that jizz into her! “A case of mistaken identity,” Maggie explained, gently tracing her finger across the ‘Hello Kitty’ image printed across the left breast of my sports bra. What did his balls look like?’ In any event, I knew his cock and balls could give me another load of sweet, delicious, cum! She wrapped her dainty fingertips around the shaft and squeezed softly. “What is going on here?” Mark finally asked. Both of us were moaning as we pushed our bodies together. You suck each excited nipple for a few minutes before I again paused to kiss the cooling mammary glands and grabbed each nipple and pinched them hard. “Seattle? I moved down between her legs and gently spread her open.