The raised ridges of her spine felt hot, white-hot, to him as she undulated her body against him in slow, teasing rhythm. The tenseness of the cords i... her thighs pressed against the outside of his hips, and he wondered vaguely how they would grip around him moments from now, when he sent his cock burrowing deep into her innermost depths."You feel good, big brother," she breathed. "All of you feels good but your cock feels the best of all." Her nails trailed across his back, leaving small red. “As much as I hate to admit it, Owen, I do finally realize that you do deserve to be the father of the children, all of them, too. I still think of myself as the main dad, not just the biological one, but I also realize that fatherhood is not biology only. You’ve done an outstanding job raising them as you have. And as the woman has, on so many occasions been at pains to inform me, me not so much. But, Owen, I love those babies all of them. In my mind they are mine, no matter what anybody. "Come on let's go see what your sister fixed for us," Momma said.Janie was quiet through dinner barely speaking and I wasn't sure if itwas because she disapproved of me or what.Then when we were finished she said, "Thank you D, Denise, it was betterthan mine." She smiled. "You cooked it I'll do the dishes." Janie, did you really like it?" I asked."Yes, I really did." Momma, I'm going to help Janie with the dishes. I kind of made a biggermess than she does, and she shouldn't have to clean it up. "You can put your bag over there," Sandra told him and pointed toward a corner in the room.After Frederik had put his backpack away, Sandra took him to the living room, and they went sitting on the big sofa. Sandra was facing him, and she was sitting crossed-legged on the sofa. Sandra noticed that Frederik's eyes were looking in the direction of her crotch, but she was sure he couldn't see her pussy ... for now. She had made sure the front of her sleeping dress was still covering her."So ... um.