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Part 1: Allowing Indecent Assault

At 10 PM, the Taiwan Bus Station was nearly empty, with only a handful of passengers.
The journey from Xuzhou to Lianyungang was about to begin. I was sitting unhappily in the last row with my mom. Why was I unhappy?

It was because my mom had just given me a good scolding. It was just an accident that caused her to expose herself, not
on purpose
angrier the more I thought about it. My mom, on the other hand, was fast asleep after taking sleeping pills (to prevent motion sickness). With nothing else to do, a thought suddenly struck me: Since it was an accident, and she got scolded so badly for exposing herself, why not just
do it on purpose? Having exposed myself, and taking advantage of the dim lighting inside the car and my advantageous position in the back row
where all the passengers were asleep, I boldly unbuttoned the top two buttons of my mother's blouse, then pushed up
her tight skirt to reveal her alluring thighs. Next, I placed the bottle of sleeping pills beside her.
Having set everything up, I sat down on the other side to watch the show, hiding my V8 in a good spot, ready to activate it at any moment. A

short while later, an old man got up to use the restroom. Suddenly, he noticed my mother's appearance,
looked to make sure no one was watching, and then leered at her. He noticed
the bottle of sleeping pills and examined it for a while before gently shaking my mother. Seeing no reaction, his hands became bolder. The
old man rubbed my mother's breasts with one hand, while the other slowly slipped inside her skirt. He then boldly
removed my mother's entire blouse and unhooked her bra. At this moment, her full breasts were revealed before my husband and me
, and of course, the V8 recorded it all.

After removing her bra, the old man's mouth began bustling around her breasts, biting and licking
with practiced ease. Watching him, I felt a surge of sexual desire. Although I had
molested my mother many times before while she slept, this excitement was stronger than ever.

Just as I was wondering why this was happening, and never imagining I would become so deeply fascinated by this, I noticed that the old man
had somehow discarded my mother's skirt and panties on the chair beside her, and her position had changed. Now
my mother was sitting on the chair, her legs spread wide, and the old man seemed almost dazed. I thought
it might be because my mother was a so-called "white tiger" (a term used to describe someone who is sexually impaired). But he didn't dazed for long before starting to lick my mother's genitals,
and he seemed quite pleased with himself.

He even inserted his middle finger into her vagina. Suddenly, someone called out, "My dear husband!" It was the old man's
wife , and he hurriedly got up and left. Hehe~ But I knew he would come back, and sure enough,
my father-in-law returned. This time, he even took out his penis, but it seemed unable to get erect, only slightly
enlarged. Seeing him spread my mother's legs again, I thought: What will happen if this continues? So I got up. As soon as I stood up
, he was startled. Our eyes met, and I whispered: ? What are you doing to my mother? He trembled with fear,
quickly apologized, and left. I turned off the V8. Hehe~ There were many good shots.

I took out some toilet paper to clean my mother's genitals and then helped her put her clothes back on. After returning home, I transferred
the footage from the V8 to a videotape. At the time, I didn't expect that this videotape would have many sequels.

II. Personal Penis

After the incident at the Taiwan Bus Company, I had been looking for an opportunity to expose my mother, but unfortunately, my mother was conservative by nature.
If it weren't for the wedding in Kaohsiung last time, her only tight skirt would probably have remained hanging in the closet forever. As the saying goes, perseverance
pays off . Later, I not only found an opportunity but also discovered my mother's weakness: two
drinks and she'd be completely drunk. However, I wasn't the one who discovered this weakness first, and I paid a heavy
price —no, I should say my mother paid a heavy price too.

That day, we went back to our hometown for the New Year. That evening, someone suggested we play a drinking game, and even my mother
was forced to drink two glasses. She couldn't hold her liquor and my two cousins helped her upstairs to rest. Being only 14,
I didn't have much strength then. I wanted to check on my mother, so I followed her upstairs. Just as I was about to open the door
, I overheard my two cousins talking inside: "I'm going first! You went first last time, so it's my turn this time." "Okay!
Hurry up!" "? First, get her a few more glasses of strong liquor, otherwise we'll be in trouble if she wakes up." "Don't worry
!" "They poured the whole bottle of XO in." "Hehe~ That way, we can keep going until dawn without any problem."

Just as I was curious about what was going on and gently pushed open the door, I saw a scene that shocked me to no end.
A naked woman was lying on top of a man, and another man was on top of her. The three
of them were swaying back and forth.
Judging from how wide the woman's legs were spread and the piston-like movements of the two men, I probably already knew that two penises were thrusting in and out of the woman's body. Of course, I didn't need
to guess was my mother.

But at this moment, I didn't want to make a sound to stop them. Instead, I felt a strange excitement, which
was even stronger than the excitement of exposing my mother. As time passed, they kept changing positions. Then, I
suddenly heard footsteps behind me. I was so scared that I quickly slipped into the room and hid behind a clothes rack. Luckily, one of my cousins was
licking my mother's private parts and the other was playing with her breasts and didn't notice me.

Later, the door opened. "Wow! I knew you guys were doing her again!" the two younger cousins exclaimed in unison. "Damn it!
You guys came up here anyway. Don't tell me you came to cover her with a blanket," the older cousin retorted, not to be outdone.

"Hehe~ We came to wipe her sweat with our tongues, hahahaha." "Hehe~ We're
tired too, it's your turn." With that, the older cousins stood by the bed. "Sigh~ I always have to do what you guys have
already done " Even though he said that, the younger cousin quickly got into character. "What can we do? We're the older cousins, hahahaha."
I got more and more excited watching from behind the clothes rack. In the end, the older and younger cousins went at it together. They were very coordinated in doing my
mother . As soon as one of them ejaculated, the other would take over. While waiting, they took turns playing with my mother's breasts,
and at the same time, they conserved their energy. No one was idle. In this way, the four of them took turns ejaculating inside my mother. From
their conversation, I believed that this was not the first time they had done it to my mother. I just didn't expect that there was an even bigger
scene to come.

Another series of footsteps sounded, and I could almost guess what they were going to do. Soon, my uncles
and other relatives appeared before me, and my cousins tactfully left my mother's side. "Dad! You're here too!"
"Oh, of course~ We're down there working together to get everyone drunk, while you guys are having fun here." "So we can
go at it until dawn again!" My cousin said excitedly. "Sigh~? All you can think about is going at it until dawn. If only you were this
serious about studying! It's shameful to be a slut." Who told God to arrange such a beauty for us to enjoy? The timing, the place, and the people were all perfect.
We couldn't help but want to. "Yeah, I thought we'd be exposed. After all, she's been penetrated by so many people and is swollen.
It's hard not to suspect her." "Hmm~ Luckily, she only said that her whole body was sore, so my third uncle thought it was because of a hangover." "
Moreover , my third uncle said that it was because of a hangover, which is normal." I wanted to laugh but dared not, I held it in for so long! "

Hahaha, we can be so unrestrained thanks to this beauty who has never drunk alcohol and my third brother's explanation
!"

After my eldest uncle finished speaking, he continued his battle with my second uncle and uncle. I had watched for so long and witnessed many
moves. My pants were already full of semen. It turned out that my mother had been played with and raped like a rag doll all along.
Later, I got tired and fell asleep without realizing it. When I woke up, I found that my mother had two penises in her mouth,
one in each hand, one in each of her two holes, and one was a... [unclear - possibly a sexual organ].
I picked up the V8 I brought on the trip and carefully filmed this scene, even taking pictures of each penis.
I took . Only then did I leave dejectedly, finding everyone still asleep downstairs. I went for a walk alone until
the afternoon before returning.

As soon as I entered, everyone asked me where I'd been, and I could only offer a few perfunctory answers. Seeing
my cousins chatting and laughing with my mother gave me a sense of satisfaction, thinking, "If I knew what they were doing, would
I still be laughing?"

Later, my father had to return to Taipei early, while my mother and I prepared to take the bus back the next day.
On the way I was planning how to take advantage of this opportunity, while my mother innocently asked what I wanted for breakfast.
So, while waiting for the bus, I went to a pharmacy and a breakfast shop to buy breakfast and equipment for our later entertainment. Although we
were taking the Taiwan Bus again, it was crowded during the Lunar New Year and it was early morning, so even though my mom was
sound asleep after taking sleeping pills, I had no chance at all. To make matters worse, we were sitting in the middle, which meant I could only grope her
all over . The most daring thing I did was insert my right middle finger into her genitals.
However, I was still pretty good to my mom. Knowing that her genitals were still swollen, I applied some ointment I bought from the pharmacy
and pulled her underwear down to her knees. I thought that letting it air out and reducing friction with her underwear might help
the swelling go down , so I did that. Of course, I wasn't stupid enough to forget to put her back on before she woke up.

III. Feeding Mother Semen

After returning home, I couldn't wait to take advantage of my older brother's absence and rush into his room with the spare key to find
fresh semen. Based on past experience, I believed that my older brother would have some new semen coming out in the next few days. Why did I
say ? This all goes back to when I was in fourth grade.
At I often went there, and that's when I started to get into pornography. It was also at the older
boy's urging that I started giving my mother sleeping pills and taking the opportunity to molest her with him. However,
neither of us actually inserted our penises into my mother's vagina at the time. I was unable to get an erection. The older boy was afraid of being discovered later.
I later learned that he had been caught before, so he wouldn't do it unless he was absolutely sure. That's why
he taught me various techniques and knowledge, wanting to use me to have sex with my mother first and then have sex with her himself, so that he could frame
me and make me the scapegoat.

Getting back to the point, I did indeed find a glass jar containing semen under his bed. Every time my older brother ejaculated
, he would put the semen into the jar and then tell me to mix it into my mother's food. Sometimes he would smear the semen on a handkerchief
and, after my mother had taken sleeping pills and fallen asleep, cover her face with
the semen- side was facing up to avoid getting it on her face. My older brother said he wanted her to get used to the smell.
He also said this trick didn't work on any woman because he had observed my parents' sex through a hidden camera and
found they always used the normal position without variation, and the semen was always ejaculated inside my mother's body. Based on my account
and his observations, he concluded that my mother didn't know what semen looked like, or even what it tasted like
. At the time, I even asked how he observed it.

He said that once after he masturbated, he forgot to clean up, leaving semen all over the floor. My mom happened to be going upstairs to hang laundry
and went in to check on my older brother. She stepped right into the semen and broke out in a cold sweat.
My mom, thinking it was some food that had spilled on the floor, helped him clean it up. My older brother even thought
my mom was pretending not to know to avoid an awkward situation. However, after hearing me say that my parents came from a conservative family and that,
as far as he could remember, the man was the breadwinner and the woman stayed home, he realized that my mom genuinely didn't know, not pretending. That's why
he dared to use this trick.

As usual, I distributed the semen fairly before smearing the remaining semen on a handkerchief and waiting for the night
to come. Actually, after two or three years of planning, I had increased the concentration of the semen considerably. In some places
, I even used "undiluted" semen. For example, I used it as jam on white steamed buns or sandwiches for breakfast.
At first, my mom would ask me what kind of jam it was, and I would just say that a classmate had given it to me. She even told me that I had
to let my mom try it. Unexpectedly, my mom actually believed me, and she kept eating like this without stopping, but it
's all thanks to me feeding her! "? Is Mom asleep?" My older brother suddenly appeared behind me,
startling "What! Sneaking around like that, you scared me!" "Sorry?" "Of course not!
You know I'm always away on business." "Yeah." After saying that, my older brother sneaked back into my mom's room, and of course I
followed . My older brother skillfully took off my mom's clothes while ravaging her body, but I
wasn't as excited as before. Maybe it's because I had recently witnessed my mom being thoroughly raped! And I'm used to seeing my
older brother molesting my mom, so I was a little unsatisfied, and I was thinking of all sorts of plans that would satisfy me.

"Oh right! You can ejaculate now, can't you?" My older brother stopped sucking on my mom's breasts and looked up at me.

"Hmm~ I've been masturbating a lot lately." "Why be so pathetic? You have a woman right in front of you,
and a stunner at that." I knew he was no longer content with only molesting my mom; he wanted me to go first, so if my
mom woke up and found out something was wrong, I'd be the scapegoat. Heh~ But I'm not the same person anymore. "Me too..."
"I'm thinking about it, so I'm making plans." I casually teased him. "Why bother? There's no time like the present, let's
do it now!"

"No, I want something more exciting." That was the truth. "Okay! Don't forget to call me." "Of course
I'll include you." After a few polite greetings, the older brother continued to work hard. But I thought to myself: Calling you
is no problem, but you'll have to wait until I've made my plans. (Note: I can't let him know my mom's weakness, otherwise I
guarantee she'll be completely drunk the next day and let the older brother have his way with her.)

"By the way! Big brother, if possible, order more fresh stuff. We've been using up a lot of the original semen these past few months."

"No problem, I'll bring some brothers over for a quickie another day." "Hmm~ These past few weeks,
I've been doing what you said, putting some semen on my fingers and letting my mom smell it. I didn't expect that she'd
unconsciously lick the semen off my hand while she was asleep." "Of course?" "Hmm~ When I don't have enough semen, I often put my mom
's head on my hand and lick it off."

"It'll be quick! Once you get used to the semen, it'll be much faster." "Hmm~ Take your time, I'm going to sleep now,
remember to tidy up." "Don't worry! Don't you trust me?" "Of course I trust you, you're an expert,
but I still want to remind you, just in case." "Hmm~ Goodnight? Avoid."

4. Private Source of Erotic Water

"Mom~ Get up? It's all ready, can we have breakfast?" "Hmm~ My head is spinning,"

Mom answered weakly. I thought, "Of course?" Afterwards, watching my mom eat my specially made semen sandwich
always made my little brother swell and feel uncomfortable. Especially when some semen got on her lips, watching my mom lick it back with her tongue
made my blood boil even more. Later, I told my mom I was going out to play, and also browsed a sex toy store, and
picked out a few fun things to buy. When I got home, my mom had already cooked dinner and was waiting for me.

"Mom, are you eating?" "Mmm~ I'll eat with you after Mom finishes showering." My mother's gentle voice
came Of course, I used this opportunity to add some ingredients to the food. But to avoid making a fool
of myself, I had to stick to one principle: whether or not there were ingredients, I had to take some. The purpose was simply to show my mother that we
were eating the same plate, thus clearing my name. But remember, I couldn't eat anything with added ingredients! I had to
throw it away quickly when Mom wasn't looking. It was a waste, but consider it an investment! This time, the ingredients I added were high-end; I bought them
online . Today was the first day... I tested the water, wondering how effective it would be. After waiting a long time, my mom finally finished her bath,
and everything went according to plan. But soon I was shocked – she
collapsed before even finishing her meal! I was completely at a loss. Luckily, I noticed she was still breathing and had a heartbeat; otherwise, I would
n't have known what to do. I almost thought I had killed her.

Sigh… At that moment, I decided I would never add such a strong drug to her food again. Otherwise, I would have to spend time
cleaning up the food she spilled when she fainted, which would be a huge waste of time. After a lot of fuss, finally… I was
about to savor my mother's delicious body. She had just showered, and her body was incredibly moist and fragrant, which
excited me greatly. Without hesitation, I took off her clothes. This time, I planned to do something different. I
took out the glass test tubes I had prepared for chemistry class, then slowly inserted them into my mother's vagina. I
then repeatedly thrust and rotated the tubes. My goal today was to fill each test tube with my mother's vaginal fluid.
Each time a tube was full, I would stopper it and attach a label. If my mother knew that her
vaginal fluid had been...
I wonder .

V. Deceiving the Young and the Old

Speaking of why I started selling my mother's vaginal fluids, it was actually quite unexpected. It happened
one time when I was collecting my mother's vaginal fluids as usual, and someone rang the doorbell. I thought it was an older brother,
so I opened the door without thinking. It turned out to be the building manager downstairs who said he urgently needed to use the toilet.
He rushed to the toilet without waiting for my reply, but in the end, he didn't get to use it because he saw my mother's... He even urinated afterward
. I told him to clean up afterward because I didn't have time to take care of him.
The lewd look he gave my mom made me want to punch him. Then he kept asking me all sorts of questions, even trying to get my
collected it.

" A thousand dollars was a huge sum for a middle school student like me back then. I thought that price would scare him away,
but he actually said it was cheap and wanted to buy ten tubes first. He then went home and brought me ten thousand dollars. I stared at the pile
of cash... Of course, I accepted. The money was already being paid, so there was no reason for me to turn down it. Thus, my
first job was selling my mother's vaginal fluids. Later, I learned that the manager had been after my mother for a long time, even
offering a high price to have sex with her. I always refused, saying my mother was in her fertile period or had just started her period. But I told
him not to be disappointed; if the timing was right and the price was appealing, I would definitely let him have his way.

As time went on, he became very open with me, even telling me about secretly watching my mother shower. Maybe he thought we
were the same kind of people. But I lied and told him my mother only... My father had sex, and because I was too afraid to commit incest, I
developed a fetish for collecting my mother's vaginal fluids. Later, he sometimes bought so much that he told me he was selling
some to people with this fetish for two thousand a tube. At the time, I thought to myself: Damn it! What a lousy middleman! But I
wasn't short of money, so I didn't mind. Later, I started mixing half vaginal fluid and half saliva and selling them, and
I limited the quantity to ten tubes a day. Therefore, the ones I sold later were all diluted. Of course, for my personal collection, I
wouldn't dilute them! My first million came from my mother. I earned it through sexual intercourse. I remember
the day I made a million, I let the caretaker touch my naked mother to his heart's content. Afterwards, the caretaker
gave me another million, saying he felt ashamed because he had sold her for a higher price. But I didn't blame
him; I even helped him rush the sales, and in the end, I allowed him to molest my mother. So the extra million was returned to me.

Later, I realized the caretaker was actually quite trustworthy. When I said he couldn't touch my mother, he really didn't.
So later, when I drugged my mother, I often let the caretaker share the spoils.

VI. Preparing for Ejaculation

The days leading up to Dad's coming home are always the happiest time for me. Many people might find this contradictory—
doesn't Dad mean I won't have anything to do after he gets home? Actually, a few weeks of a simpler life isn't bad, and it's
a good way to recharge! But what truly excites me is that I can play the "preparing to ejaculate" game. Since
Dad always makes love to Mom when he comes home, I'm not afraid of anything going wrong playing this extremely dangerous game. And I've been having sex
with Mom for a long time, so our relatives and friends all know that Mom has a beastly son. But everyone
is too greedy to say anything, after all, a beautiful and naive young woman like Mom isn't easy to find
, especially one who's free! So everyone is very accommodating, and I often come up with new tricks to satisfy
them, such as preparing to ejaculate.

The game is quite simple: First, I position my naked mother with her buttocks facing upwards.
Then I use a vaginal speculum to open her vagina, allowing everyone's semen to flow directly into her uterus. Next,
the participants take turns masturbating and ejaculating into my mother's uterus, one after
another , continuously. After a rest period, everyone is "ready to ejaculate"!

Playing this way, neither my mother nor the participants get too tired; they can even be said
to be quite adept. It's even more enjoyable to watch, which is why some people get erections again shortly after ejaculating. I, on the other hand
, am incredibly aroused watching everyone take turns ejaculating into my mother's uterus. These people
include friends, strangers, neighbors, and even... my older brother, whom I treat like my own son. They all
ejaculate into... her uterus... They were powerless to resist, completely unaware, as
their penises and testicles poured into my mother's uterus, which resembled a container, like a teapot overflowing with semen. The thought of my mother
chatting and laughing with them while her belly was full of semen filled me with excitement.

But what excited me even more was that if my father returned during my mother's fertile period, we would even
make bets about whose child it would be, using it as a basis for comparing whose sperm was strongest. When the game was nearing its end,
I would slowly remove the speculum while carefully applying ointment evenly to the inside of my mother's vagina
to tighten it and prevent the semen from flowing out, thus ending the game. In
the days relatives and friends would visit, and even neighbors would come to drop by, partly to see my father,
and partly to see my mother with her belly full of semen.

VII. Semen Injection

For some reason, I quite enjoy seeing my mother covered in semen, even her stomach, uterus, bladder, and anus.
I wish I could fill them with semen, but obtaining such a large amount is difficult. So, I secretly
established . All members receive nude photos of my mother for masturbation. However, the qualification for membership
is to contribute at least 6cc of semen to the club daily. Over the past year, due to my
diligent rapidly, with members even secretly joining. Everyone hopes to accumulate five liters of semen
so they can freely rape my mother without her noticing. Of course, this is my
promise to the "Semen Card" members, and I intend to fulfill it without fail. Therefore, after a year, the amount of semen contributed by members has already... I achieved my
goal, so afterwards I often took the semen donated by members home to use on my mother. One time, I
even felt a little disgusted with myself because I successfully filled her uterus and bladder completely,
and then used superglue to seal her labia. I also filled her anus so much that I had to use two large
corks prevent it from escaping. I also filled her stomach quite a bit;
her belly was noticeably protruding. Finally, I picked her up and carried her to the bathtub filled with semen. I
gently placed her in the tub, and soon she was completely naked, soaked in semen. I
couldn't resist squatted on the tub and masturbated, ejaculating onto her delicate face that hadn't yet been covered in semen.

Afterwards, I gazed at my mother for a while and finished filming the last roll of tape.

This time, I didn't plan to clean up after Mom. I intended to let her wake up naturally. I knew she
would be shocked when she woke up, but it didn't matter; I already had an excuse. Dad was planning to leave Mom, and the truth would eventually come
out. Although Mom was naive and silly, it didn't mean Dad was. Dad had sent Mom a letter,
and I secretly read the contents clearly. Luckily, he didn't mention me. When Mom woke up, she was shocked, but
the letter I gave her shocked and saddened her even more. I lied and said that the things in the bathtub were brought back by Dad for her—beauty and skincare products—
and that Dad had made them for her. Fortunately, Mom, heartbroken and desperate, didn't have the mind to think about
how However, Mom did notice that her anus and labia were sealed. After Mom told me to leave, she
washed herself by herself. I watched through the hidden camera as Mom removed the cork and super tape, and
the semen gushed out of her various openings like a stampede of horses. Later, I went to another bathroom to relieve myself and couldn't control myself
for a long time .

VIII. Epilogue

That year I was eighteen, and my mother was thirty-seven. I had been molesting my mother since fourth grade, while she
had been thoroughly raped after being drugged at her wedding banquet when she was nineteen. However, my mother never knew the truth,
and I didn't intend to tell her. Although I no longer toy with my mother,
what ? Actually, after toying with my mother for over eight years, what excited me was no longer the physical
pleasure, but watching my in-laws, who had thoroughly raped her, chatting and laughing with her
.

Now, because of my father's passing, my mother fears that she won't be able to bear the blow if I leave too,
so tries to satisfy me materially and is extremely obedient to me, afraid of upsetting me. I believe that if I wanted to
rape my mother now, she would definitely agree, but I never asked her to do so. It's not because I think she's too old; otherwise, I
wouldn't get an erection when I see her sleeping in the same bed. I just feel that what I would do
would be harmful to my mother. Although she doesn't know, what will others think of her? So I stopped selling my mother's
vaginal fluids and stopped playing any kind of sex games. I also refused all those who wanted to rape my mother.
After I went to university, everyone envied me for having such a beautiful mother who would pick me up and drop me off every day. Some even called themselves my "prostitute mother."
People in the hobby group tried to recruit me, showering me with promises of benefits and advantages, but I remained unmoved. I've always felt
indebted to my mother because the sex games I devised resulted in three pregnancies and three miscarriages, leaving
her physically weak. Each time I carefully cared for her, I was met with grateful looks, which only
intensified my shame. Later, we moved because so many men who had violated my mother continued to exploit her,
so we moved to the suburbs to avoid unnecessary trouble. My first broken promise was to
a member of a masturbation club, though I've heard it's quite... vulgar.

Recently, after my mother smelled my genitals, she's been sleeping in a 69
position opposite me while I'm asleep, and she even sucks on my glans. I know this is a lingering effect from before; looking back, my desperate attempts to familiarize my mother
with my semen seem rather ridiculous. Later, I told my mom that if she did
that again, I would move out. She was so scared that she cried and begged me to stop, saying she wouldn't do it again. Seeing
her like that broke my heart, since it was my fault. Later, I took my mom
outdoors and encouraged her to participate in more activities, hoping to help her find her focus in life. With my continued efforts
and encouragement, my mom remarried. The groom was the building manager who had a crush on her before—it really was
quite a coincidence! To be honest, I was a little worried at first, but after spending time with him, I found he was quite caring towards my mom . So I gradually felt relieved, and five years later, I got married. I chose to let time bury
those reckless days of the past . It's amazing how they came up with these tricks; it just feels a bit fake. What a great article! I never expected to see such good erotic fantasies these days. The descriptions are very detailed, but it's too fake, letting so many people play with it. The descriptions are alright, but the plot seems a bit unrealistic. I prefer exclusive stories. However, the poster worked hard on the post, so I'll give it my support. It doesn't feel very realistic; it's obviously fake, although some descriptions are okay. It doesn't feel very realistic... Could the poster have made this up? This kind of thing feels very immoral. Could it be that exciting? Incest is against common sense. It's well-written; I like this style. It would be better if the font were larger. The author has some knowledge; it would be even better if the descriptions were more detailed.

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