She also noticed her breasts had gone from a light brown color to a dark brown color. Her nipples were bigger and more sensitive. ‘I must have some...hing wrong with me. I feel so different,’ Mary said out loud. She was about to put on her clothes, when her mother walked in and got a good look at her daughter naked. Mary saw her mother’s eyes widen in horror. ‘Mary! Are you expecting a child?’ Mary looked confused. ‘A child? Mother? What do you mean?’ ‘You are pregnant! Look at you!’ Mary was. But it was good just to see her bawl. Like a nut, she remained on her elbows and knees, let me stay in her hole and kept Higgie's dick in her mouth despite all her crying. I knew that she was a bitch like every other bitch. They're all the same. They pretend they're worth something, and they all end up the same way, needing cock and holding onto it whenever they get the smallest chance. Bitches.Then we got the hell out of there. We said we were just going for a ride, and we dressed and got the. As she dozed off, her back to me and sexy arse jutting towards me, I began to imagine her being the naughty girl I had earlier envisioned. My hand slipped down to my semi-erect cock. Afraid to wake her, I slowly tugged the foreskin over the head as it filled with blood and pulsated in the cool air, heightening the pleasure. Unable to properly stroke, I squeezed the shaft, slowly imagining her being a naughty cock-craving slut, flirting with a younger colleague, teasing him. I imagined her. The oldest of the women stepped forward and hugged daddy with a sad smile. "Mom and Dad would have come but Dad broke his leg skiing a couple of weeks ago and is acting like an invalid. Welcome home, Sean," said the woman, whom I recognized as one of my mother's sisters, in a rich voice. She then knelt down, her black wool dress belling out around her. I noticed she had on a pretty angel pin and angel earrings that mommy picked out the last Christmas in Germany. She bought all of her sisters.