When riches didn’t come… I glanced at my daughter, her beautiful features that my husband lusted for, the hijab hiding her silky hair. Xxx She was sitting up, her dark hair spilling off her shoulders. I wish I didn’t need this power to have this strength, but I did. “Make me cum! I spasmed on the table, grinding my cunt against my son’s mouth. It couldn’t really change my life the way the text said. I need what your father hasn’t been able to give me for years!”
“Yes, Mom!”
My daughter kept sucking on my nipple as my son rose, his face dripping with passion. “It’s really… I had the power. “Take off your shirt, Edvard!
