Around half ten the following day there was a knock on the door, Joanna was standing there hands on her hips, she’s 20 and their big sister, with a ...ook that could kill, “You, you dirty fucking bastard” she pushed past me and went into the lounge, closing the door I followed, she turned to face me as I entered, slapping my face she continued “You’re nothing but a fucking pedo, and you’re going to die, how could you fuck Bethany, she’s only 7” I couldn’t answer her, it was the shock of her. “Erin, soon to be mother of our babies, did I do it different with you?”“Lynn, actually he did! Usually he just drives in and sprays his stuff all over the place, but when we were trying to make the kids, he managed to hit my cervix almost every time he came. It was different. Especially the one that felt right!” Erin giggled and rubbed her little belly.“You guys are serious, aren’t you?” Lynn was amazed.“I am serious about it feeling different.”“And I am serious about knocking you up.”“Wow.”. I cried out, not in pain, but in joy, feeling truly alive. She slipped beside me, and led me to the bed by my cock. "Lay back," she whispered and as I lay back she stood above me and undid the clasp upon he right shoulder. Her shimmering toga caught once upon her breasts, then fluttered to the ground around her feet. Her breasts were small and high, nipples tiny circles of brown. Her pubic mound was thick and hairy, her womanly lips almost obscured. Of course I took my cock into my hands and. He checked me out and pointed to a coat check which also doubled as a general clothing check. I could wear as little or as much as I wanted, except, no total nudity. He pushed me to the clothing check and I got a bag and pulled off my shirt. He stood and watched me and I pulled off my boots to reveal the tiny PVC bikini. He released a long breath and told me to look for him later. I put my boots back on and headed for some inspiration at the bar. The music was good, the guys were friendly, but.