Shatter. It would never come back. I could feel that. I would die or be a simpering worm. Those were my choices.I would rather die.I fought the urge t... breathe. My lungs burned more and more. My legs kicked. I glared up at her while she just smiled. She was more than prepared to smother me with her cunt until the end of the world. She would utterly suffocate me and ... and... Why wasn’t I dying? I hadn’t taken a breath in long enough that I should be passing out. But my mind was clearly. My. ”She resumed her stance as before. She put her hand to her distended stomach. “Gary ... I can’t speak for all of us. I can’t speak for the numerous sisters and cousins that may feel differently, but I do know about us. It was never arranged between us.”He shook his head. “I just feel like I am missing something. All I am doing is helping a cycle of people that will do whatever they want to achieve it. This money tree was more important to you and the family than any of the hopes of joining the. I think she wants to talk about last night." We both realized this was pretty serious so we finished up, but not without my minx of a girlfriend grabbing my cock and taking as much as she could into her mouth first. She then left me standing there as she took the only towel, leaving me a washcloth to dry with. I yelled after her, "Wench! Get me a towel!"She laughed at me spouting, "Pay back for the bacon, buddy!" Mom brought me a towel and in a few minutes I was dressed, shaved, and ready for. She felt him move and looked at him through slanted eyes, he got up and her breath caught in her throat.The tip of him was sticking pinkly out of his hairy sheath and for the first time she sees his penis poke out at her. He nudged at her hand in her panties. He mewled softly and nudged again. She was hot, very, very hot and she just let herself go. She mover her panties to the side and gave Napoleon his first look at her soaked pussy lips. He rushed in and started lapping at her in.