." Yes, the c***dren are his... and mine." "I can't believe it," Allison said again. "And, they are all healthy?" Very." When... how did it happen?" W...ll, when my father died, Randy had a difficult time. He rebelled and Mom couldn't handle him, so he came to live with me. We had always been close and in fact had experimented a little when he would visit for vacations and such." Experimented?" Well, like you, I had a little too much to drink one evening. I accidentally walked into the bathroom. Jane looked around at the surprisingly normal looking office. The walls were painted beige, the floor carpeted. A few tasteful pictures hung on the walls, and there was a large potted plant in the corner.She could hear classical music being played from a speaker she couldn't see. She couldn't name any such music, but the violins played melodies together that seemed pleasant enough.She sat down on a leather seat that creaked as she shifted her weight.It didn't feel very comfortable compared to. " she meekly replied. I cued off her tone and leaned in, pressing my lips against her ear."Prove it," I whispered as forcefully as I could.Her hands shot down to her underwear and yanked them down, and my cock snapped back up against her as they rubber banded. The slap of it against her pussy was the loundest sound we had made so far, but neither of us seemed to care. The green light was flashing in my mind, and I knew that no more words were needed. I backed up as much as I could manage, and. I thanked him, and encouraged him further. He continued to massage one while sucking and licking on the nipple of the other. He then switched boobs, doing the same thing to the other.After a while, he started licking down the center of my chest to my navel, and gave my "innie" a good bath. He continued southward, licking all around my labia, but avoiding my clit. He then curled his tongue, and drilled my pussy, just flicking my clit every so often. He could keep this up all night, I thought. He.