Hot stew spilled across his chest and lap. He cursed, bolting to his feet. Rage crossing his face. My daughter whimpered, cowering before his fury. Hi... hand raised up to strike the poor girl. Of course she flinched. He shouldn't have touched her like that. Not even our conservative imam would accept incest.“Don't hit her!” I gasped out of reflex, unable to stop the anger in me.My thoughts prickled and burned. I gasped as a dizzy wave washed over me. My husband's hand, halfway to striking our. Meanwhile, my cock, then hard as a rock and standing as tall as the Washington Monument, also spewed cum all over.After washing up. Abel turned off the lights and we spooned and cuddled with each other until we fell asleep. I could feel him, thinking I was fast asleep, at times groping me, my ass, my cock, my balls....each time his hands would surprise me I secretly smiled. In the morning we ate breakfast and I left. Now it was Friday after Thanksgiving, and I was now going to see my lover John. More

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