Marcella was living the perfect life of love and pure lust.  The years passed and she was recognized by the congregation as the one to seek out for guidance and councelling in loving parenting.  
 
She was the one the parents sought out when their boys started to take an interest in sex.  One little boy asked his father if it felt good when he fucked his mother.  Another boy tried to fuck his mother's hand when she was bathing him.  
 
Marcella would take the boy for several days in the cum stained bed that she shared with her son Pete.   She would give him a couple of pills so he would loose any inhibitians.  Then she would teach him the seductive skills of fore play, when he was wild and his prick was rigid she would open her whore's cunt and show him how to fuck great orgasms from her.   When she returned him the mothers reported gigantic orgasms from their little boys.
 
Of course, Petes entire life with his mother had been about pleasing her.  He was a wild fuck, at 10 years old, and pounded huge orgasms out of his mother.  His fore play was incredible.
 
So, when a mother said her little girl was frustrated because she couldn't take her daddy's large cock in her willing cunt she was sent to Marcella.  Marcella had Pete take the girl to their bed and feed her some pills.  Pete's cock was on the small side but hard all the time.  He would suck the girl's little nipples and get her so hot that he could eventually work his cock into her hairless cunt slit.  The final test was for her to mount him to the hilt and ride him.  Fathers were pleased because they could now fuck their little girls.
 
Since the old church was isolated in the woods with no neighbors, there was no need to dress, in or outside.  The church was growing because of all the daughters getting knocked up.  The babies were fucked, grew up and had babies.  Some small cabins were built as the congregation grew.
 
The minister had originally blessed parents for fucking their children but it had expnded to fucking between all children and all couples, married or not.  Now the minister blessed any kind of sex between any member.
 
Part of the expanded activity was probably due to Marcella and her side business of pills.  They not only made you high but relaxed inhibitions and increased the sexual urge for release.  Men and boys showing off their hard cocks and girls and women their open and puffy wet cunts.
 
Another attraction were nursing mother's playing with their full tits and letting anyone suck them.  One mother attracted a crowd when her 10 year old son was pounding her cunt while she sucked her own tit to crashing orgasms.
 
There was a service for lesbian women who would bring their daughters.  They would fuck cock so they could have a daughter to raise.  The little girls were brought up knowing that burying their face in mommy's cunt was and drinking her juices was a way to show love.  Of course they loved having their little cunts licked too.  For this service the minister would wear a robe, hiding his massive cock.
 
The minister most loved blessing the bi/gay men and boy service.  For this he was nude and stroking as he gave the service.  He loved watching one old queer sit on his lover's cock.  Boys were brought up nursing cock as well as tit.  Some of the boys would cry if they couldn't suck cock and feel the cum down their throat.  These little boys would live with a gay man, with their parent's permission of course.  These boys ended up with a lot of "daddys" who sucked cum from their fucked shit holes and sucked their stiffys.
 
One evening Pete saw the minister after a service.  Pete asked if he could talk to him.  It was obvious that Pete was high on pills and booze and he was rock hard.  The minister said of course and sat Pete next to him on a couch and put his arm around Pete's bare shoulder.
 
Pete asked if it was true that the minister had brought his passed out mother to the church to give birth to him.  The minister said a man and his little boy had both been fucking Marcella and had brought her here and the minister welcomed them.  
 
Pete looked him in the eye and started to cry.  The minister held him close and felt Pete's hand on his pre cum coated cock.  Pete said he loved him and wondered if he would be the daddy that he never had or knew.  The minister said he would love to be his daddy and they kissed, tongue fucking.  
 
Their love making grew frantic and Pete's mouth was sucking him like never before.  The minister took his head in his hands and fucked his mouth like a cunt, blasting streams of cum down his throat.  Then Pete kissed him again and he drank his own cum.
 
Marcella found them in the morning.  They were holding each other on sheets that were stained with cum and ass juices.  Marcella climbed in bed with them as asked what a mommy had to do to get some cock from her son and his daddy.
 
Marcella's hairy cunt was swollen and wet and the pubic hairs were coated with dry cum as she spread her legs for her little boy who fucked her like a jack hammer.  Next the minister's huge cock penetrated her depths and added his sperm to the boy's load.

Who wouldn't love a family like this?