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Part one of MILF1250. Rachel was married to Joe. The couple had a daughter named Misty. One day Rachel's sister, Dallas, came to visit. With her was her son, Aaron. In the evening, the family gathered in the living room and played an unusual board game that Rachel had recently bought from an estate sale. Legend had it that the house where the game came from was haunted by the spirit of its previous tenants: a family of which all the members had mysteriously committed suicide.They all became increasingly involved in it, the game was having an effect on them and they ended up playing long past midnight. Afterwards, tired but happy, they went to their rooms and to bed. None of them had any idea that their unusual board game was really a piece of occult equipment. By meddling with it, they had unknowingly awoken the latent dark XXXX of the game. While lying in the depths of XXXX, they each underwent a subtle perversion of the mind and soul. The first to show the effects of this change were Rachel and Misty. It was the morning after, and mother and daughter were alone in the kitchen. Having greeted each other and talked about some weird dreams they had had, they suddenly experienced an irresistible urge to make out. Their state of possession was such that neither of them felt any guilt about it. After mother and daughter had shared a long, wet French kiss, Misty took off her top to expose pert tits. Rachel spent some time sucking on them, then pulled Misty's panties down and got her to sit on the kitchen table with her legs parted. A moment later she was knelt lapping hungrily at her daughter's naked pussy, making her moan with pleasure. The pair were totally immersed in each other - utterly unconcerned about any of the other family members coming down and catching them. Indeed, their passion only increased. Rachel pulled her big tits out of her sexy nightie and invited Misty to suckle on them. The young woman did so. The mother then resumed licking and probing her daughter's pussy more fervently than ever. Misty, laying on the table, writhed, arched her back, went crazy from the electric sensation's of her mother's tongue. Later, they switched roles. Rachel sat on the kitchen counter, lifted her nightie, and presented her pantiless pussy to her daughter. Misty went to work on it like a milk-thirsty kitten. She crouched and eagerly lapped every inch of her mother's forbidden zone. When the taboo lovers had gotten their fill of pleasure, they finished up kissing and caressing once more.