Lord almighty, what has become of me? What twisted satanic spell has grasped my soul in a vile stranglehold that I’d daydream of being railed by my husband and my stepson?! It all started when I caught my stepson watching pornography. I sent him away, but I kept his phone and rubbed my clit until I had a full-blown orgasm on the couch! Dear god, it was exhilarating but so wrong and twisted. A matriarch like me shouldn’t be watching, let alone cumming to porno – yuck! When I started having full-on fantasies at the dinner table, I knew I needed to call in backup. Father James came to the house right away, and his advice gave me the shivers. He said I needed to fulfill my fantasies and give in to all of my deepest, filthiest desires. Who am I to tell Father James no? So, my husband, my stepson, and Father James all whipped out their throbbing cocks, ready to give me the fucking of a lifetime…