”“For one of us, anyway. You used to get that look in your eye when you talked about me. It’s not the Julie look, but it’s still nice. I wasn�...�t able to accept settling for it; maybe she can.”“Helen, she’s had the kind of life you might have if not for an old Greek man with strange fashion sense who loved you just as much as he loved his great grandson; and two friends who taught her how to do this thing they learned.” Helen stopped dancing and stepped away from him at that.“You’re going to. He lowered his mouth to my nipple and lightly licked the tip. The sensation sent a chill of excitement down my back only making my pussy even wetter. He then turned me around with my back to him and gently kissed my neck. By this point I was ready to scream, "Please fuck me!"My legs were weak and my pussy was burning to be touched. He slid the bathing suit shorts off and took a step back."Turn around," he was teasing me. This was torture. I turned around and he smiled. "Shaven? I like that." He. . that was extra hot, especially all that pregnancy talk,” I told April, who then winked and giggled before blowing me a kiss and pushing down her dress.She then put her used panties on top of my cock and left them there.“Oh, honey, that wasn’t just pillow talk. I’m fertile. In fact, now it’s time to keep my word to Varro and give him a fair shake at putting a bun in my oven. You should both have an equal chance, right? Who knows, maybe it can be twins? Fraternals, one from each of you. Love. I awoke in the middle of the night, went to the bathroom for a pee, then to the kitchen where I filled two glasses with water. I drank half of mine, then took them back to her bedroom. I put the glasses on the bedside tables and crawled back into bed with mum. Yet again I awoke with something moist and warm around my cock the weight of another body on top of me and something that smelt of sexual arousal pressed against my face. I was pretty sure that this was my mum. I poked out my tongue and.