CHAPTER TWELVE
There began a happy time for the four of us. It's amazing how many combinations for making love there are when four people are at it. We pulled two beds close together and so formed an immense area where all kinds of evolutions were possible.
Gerty prefered that my aunt and myself make love with my father. "It's much more exciting for a man to f**k his own sister and daughter than a stranger," she would say.
I had to admit that she was right. When my father was on top of me with his huge knobby prick deep into me, I'd be watching out of the corner of my eye Gerty and Hilda playing with each other's t**s or having their snaky tongues deep into each other's cunt. This sight excited me so much that I'd usually come quicker than I would have liked to, and with such violence t
