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Anna came, over and over again. When one orgasm stopped another began. Then her little body went limp over the saddle. Jeff noticed that Anna had passed out from the pleasure of Rex's cock before Rex Bhabhi had a chance to spill his seed. "Never mind," He thought. From what he had seen he was starting to believe in the tales the women had told him about dogs. sam Jeff noticed Rex slow his pumping and saw the cum leaking out of Anna's ass. It took only a few minutes for Rex to pull out of the girl bitch and when he did Jeff popped in another plug to keep the sperm inside the child. It was night already. Jeff took the family back down to the cellar and put them all in one room. They could play with each other all night as far a Jeff was concerned. Tomorrow morning he would indian separate them and forbid them from any kind of gratification. He would sexually taunt and tease their deprived bodies all day, then finally, he would unleash them on his unsuspecting Aunt Martha and Uncle Joe. Jeff expected Joe and Martha be back around five P.M tomorrow evening. He could hardly wait for them to get a load of the "REAL JOHNSON FAMILY". Jeff could just picture the shocked look on his Aunt and Uncle's faces as they watched their precious moral family, fucking each other and everything else within reach. Jeff was pleased with his plan and the training. Tomorrow he would reap his well-deserved rewards. Part Three Chapter 12 Jeff sat very still at the kitchen table, his coffee cup poised at his bottom lip, staring at the kitchen window that looked out toward the barn. His eyes stared at the morning's gentle breeze, hypnotically swaying of the tall stalks of wheat, but his mind was incapable of registering anything past the dirty window panes. He sat there with elbows on the wood table, immobile, unable to return to reality. Like a horror movie, scenes from years of physical and mental torture were reflected back in the panes of window glass across the dark kitchen. It was the same every morning, and would be, for the rest of his life. Jeff awakened from his trance by the phone ringing in the foyer. It was Martha and Joe just calling to say they expected to be home tonight around five. Martha mentioned that she could hardly wait to cook her own meals again after a week of living on restaurant food. If Jeff wanted to wait, Martha said she would cook a late dinner when she got home. Jeff agreed, good byes and pleasantries exchanged, as sunny each hung up their respective phones. Jeff now switched his concentration to the current stage of sexual training he was wreaking on his sister and her once innocent family. The initial training period was over. He had succeeded in turning his sister Deb and her two daughters, into cock lusting whores, and her two boys into sexual servants. He wished he had a few more days to train, but they would be ready by tonight. When the training had begun, Jeff's idea was to separate the family and sell each as sex slaves to the highest bidders. Unfortunately, the training went too well. He now realized that he could never find a buyer that would be interested in the sexual sluts the three females had become. Jeff was not bothered by this, money was not the type of pay back he was interested in. Vengeance was the driving force, and that sweet taste of revenge would be his tonight. It had taken him most of desi the night to clean the house for Aunt Martha and Uncle Joe's return. "Now let's see if we can find something to interest you three." John stood at her door while she went indian in and said “This is my room do you like it”? “He's hitting on her.” She kept constant eye contact with him, as she tried her best to shove more of his huge black cock down her throat. She desi asked, a hint of hopelessness seeping into her words. Henry slowly pushed his cock deep into his daughter's warm haven and immediately pulled it back out, making them moan with pleasure as their bodies trembled. As a treat to everyone in the office, I asked Sharon to order up some sandwiches from Jimmy Johns to be delivered about noon. An aftertaste like cantaloupe. It just hung sam there while he crouched down – I’m sure he didn’t even notice, male shorts were too fucking short in the 80’s. I didn’t know why at the time, but that just turned me on. “And Steve, honey, slide your dick into our daughter's cunt. If I can’t get that, then I can’t in good conscience join. The sisters returned over half an hour later with their life vests and sat down on the warm sand, waiting for their sunny father and brother to return. Diamond, Bhabhi Diamond, Diamond…” I said her name repeatedly, trying to make my mouth spur my spent body and worn mind. She stared into his eyes as she slowly parted her legs, giving him a great view of her wet pussy. Neither one of us were experienced when it came to sex.