A family’s dark secrets come to light

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Halvatia lifted one large thigh, her foot flat on the bed, allowing Carter total access to her. Her large shapely thighs began to pump as he took her clit in his mouth. Fuck, she thought, fuck I have missed this. She moved her head slowly up and down, feeling his cock slide down her throat. Saliva dribbled from the corners of her mouth.

Carter inhaled deeply as he rooted in Halvatia’s pussy. It had a sensual earthiness to it. She creamed copiously and constantly, covering his face in its juices. It had a tang and sweetness like no other pussy he had ever eaten.

Halvatia let Carter’s considerable length and girth slide down her throat. Then she flexed her throat like she was hiccupping, causing it to spasm and grip Carter’s cock. As she drew back to breath, she tasted the strength of his pre cum.

“Turn around, baby! As much as I like sucking you, I want to feel you in me”

Carter turned and lay on his back. Halvatia mounted him. She reached back and guided his dark chocolate dick into the folds of her bluish black pussy lips. They parted, revealing the rich wet pink of her sopping wet hole. He groaned as her pussy enveloped his cock.

“Aw fuck, Miss Curry, you are so damn tight!”

She smiled down it him as she slowly worked her Kegel muscles, massaging his dick with her pussy muscles. “Baby, ole curry can do mo’ things with her pussy and a good hard cock then any woman you ever had. You just lay dere. I do all the work!”

Carter leaned up and took Halvatia’s big hard nipple in his mouth. He sucked on it hungrily while staring up at her face. Sweat poured over her in huge rills. Her eyes fixed on him sucking her tit. He saw love and lust on her face.

Halvatia let her body undulate on Carter’s cock. She smiled as she watched him suck her tit. She flashed back to when he was a baby and she was his wet nurse. She knew then it would be like this. He was the child of his mother’s womb but she was the mother of his flesh.

OHHHHHH! I’m CUMMING!! CURRY! I’m CUMMING!!

Halvatia redoubled her efforts, almost frantic as she slid back and forth on Carter’s massive tool. Her tits bounced, sweat streaming off them in torrents.

“Come on, baby, fill Curry up! I cain’t have your babies but I need your seed to fill me!”

“FUCK CARTER! FUCK! FUCK!” Halvatia screamed as she felt his seed fill her as her pussy flowed with her ejaculate.

She collapsed forward, breathing heavily. “Now I needs to get back to work!”

Carter smiled up at her and nodded. He watched as she rose on one leg. They both looked between her legs and saw his seed leaking from her. Curry took one finger and slipped in the flood coming from her overflowing pussy. She took it out, put in in her mouth and sucked it cleaned.

Carter raised one eyebrow questioningly, a slight smile on his face. Halvatia smiled down at her lover. She put that finger in her pussy again. She took it out and offered it to Carter. He sucked her finger clean and then with a grin smacked his lips.

Miss Curry slapped his thigh. “Boy you terrible!”

Chapter 7

It was going to be a small Halloween party, maybe 20 people total. Miss Curry was given charge of the finger foods and drinks. She hummed to herself as she prepared the punch. She reached in her apron pocket and pulled out a large shaker containing a dark purplish black powder. She grew these mushrooms herself and knew their power. At the low levels she was using, it would just help everybody relax a little. At higher levels like in her brandy, it caused sexual arousal.

Halvatia wore a modest French maid’s costume. It consisted of a mid-thigh black dress, white apron, wristlets and a maid’s headpiece. She added fishnet stockings with garters and modest heels. Under the dress, she wore a sheer bra and no panties. She smiled quietly to herself. She that knew sometimes these parties got out of hand. Somebody might want an old Creole woman. She knew she would be doing a lot of serving and wanted to be comfortable.

Upstairs the Craftons were donning their costumes. June stepped naked from her shower. She dried herself using the large fluffy towel. A shiver went through her body as she dried her pussy and the terry cloth fabric rubbed across her pussy. She closed her eyes and gently rubbed her swollen clit. Abruptly she stopped. I will never get dressed if I start this.

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