Warning for rape and sexual Content, descriptions of death of murder

Lincoln hummed softly, his mom was so wet. His boner was hot and aching and he was in the perfect position to watch his fingers slide in and out of her wet folds. Her face was contorted and flushed but she still hadn't woken up yet, part of Lincoln was disappointed but he was so turned on that it didn't matter. He had almost three fingers in her, when he leaned forward to suckle hard on her left breast.

His face scrunched up in pleasure as his tounge rasped her nipple, her skin tasted warm with a slight hint of salt.

Rita smiled up at Lynn, his nude taught body was flexing above her own. They were young again, Rita vaugly accepted that she was dreaming. It felt so good to hold her husband even if it was through a dream, love blossomed in her breast as Lynn slipped a finger inside of her.

Moaning Rita grabbed on to Lynn's bicep, he cupped one of her breasts in his hands before rolling one of her nipples. As her passion was growing so was Rita's frustration, Lynn refused to go further than fingers.

He wouldn't even kiss her and Rita was losing control, bucking her hips she was surprised when Lynn leaned down to suck on one of her nipples. His mouth was like hot magma and Rita wanted to be burned alive as he traced his tongue around her nipple, gasping Rita felt herself come undone as her inner muscles contracted on the fingers still inside of her.

Shuddering she comes back to reality her head fuzzy and her limbs numb and hard to move, she's not alone however. Lincoln is kneeling between her legs, completely naked.

Lincoln looked into his mom's beautiful sky blue eyes, they were wide and filled with fear. Crawling up her torso Lincoln is filled with reverence, she was enchanting. Her body tensed with his every movement, Lincoln rubbed her thighs up to her hips.

Drinking in his lovely Rita, tears collected at the edge of her eyes as she stared at him. Lincoln felt powerful, for the first time in his whole life Lincoln felt strong. Resting his aching cock into his slit, Lincoln felt her warm wet heat swallowing him up.

Muffled sobbing could be heard but Lincoln was listening to his one symphony, the sensation and feeling of her body. Lincoln bucks into her hard, she's so wet Lincoln can feel her moisture on his balls. He kissed and licked at her breasts as he rode her pussy, the large mounds jiggling in Lincoln's face from the sheer force of his pumping.

Fighting his fatigue Lincoln thrusted hard and irrationally into the warm body below his, her face was red and her eyes twisted in misery as she clamped down on him again Cumming...

Looking down at his godess Lincoln took pride in the haunted look on his mom's face, it was the most arousing thing he had ever seen. Cum leaked from her raw sex, Lincoln had taken her probably about five times before he pulled away. Her breasts were bruised and inflamed from his sucking, to Lincoln's delight his mother had cummed several times throughout their love making.

She looked perfect, leaning down to kiss her Lincoln laughed when she turned her face. " I'll be back for you later, I've just got some lose ends to tie up", Lincoln brandishing the sharp slicing knife for his mother to see.

Lucy helped Luna to a standing position, after freeing her sister from her bandage Lucy and the brunette tried to piece together a plan, Lincoln had probably taken the house under control. Luna's bleeding and broke body was a haunting reminder, Lincoln was dangerous his dark arura finally making sense. Luna dressed carefully, her hand was tightly bandaged but still bleeding steadily. Luna was clutching her guitar, the only weapon she could muster. Lucy kept close holding a pair of sewing scissors for protection, pushing the door open Luna felt something was jamming the door. Not wanting to alert Lincoln Luna carefully moved the door forcing the jam out of place...

Struggling from the exertion Leni jerks her hips and shoulders to move across the floor, determined that she wouldn't die on the floor. The sounds of her mom's screaming echoing throughout her soul, the one person who protected leni the most was being hurt.

Her sisters were In danger, leni was scared but she was also brave. Trying to ignore her mom's agonizing cries Leni forces her self into the kitchen, her knees are bruised but leni gets into a standing position. Her hands are bound infront of her so through clumsy maneuvers she is able to pull a knife from the silverware.

bNow she can take very small steps, she's shocked when she comes Into contact with Lincoln. So surprised that the knife comes clattering to the ground, Lincoln is nude. His surprisingly muscular body gleaming with sweat...