I am stunned. My wife sighs deeply with a long "Oh yes", then leans slightly forward and tends her rump, probably by reflex. The man on her right stra...ghtens, takes my wife by the neck and draws her face towards him to kiss her greedily on the mouth. With his right hand he gropes her breasts. By him removing bend, I succeed in recognizing him: it’s Antoine, the bastard. I also recognize the other man that Murielle was hiding until she leaned forward; he stands there, looking right in my eyes: . Selene was a beautiful woman in her mid twenties with a chocolate/cinnamon-shade complexion, long black hair that was straight yet wavy, and bright green eyes. Matching her beauty was her hourglass figure, with d-cup breasts, a slender waist, an ass and pair of thighs that were toned with muscle, and hips that swung like a clock pendulum with each step. Her figure was a mixture of good genes and a nearly religious devotion to her gym. Not surprisingly, the results came together literally. Her name was Amanda she was in 8th grade and she was 14 she was about 5’ tall had breast length hair blond and had long legs like her brother her breasts where c cup and that’s all she really knew she didn’t ware underwear or a bra she found them uncombterfull she was skinny but not bony like her brother she had a firm ass any guy would be chough looking at Amanda got into the car and knew right away something was wrong she asked what was wrong he brother just side nothing and slammed down on. “You see, Phyllis and I love Bitsy to pieces. I never knew that kids could be so great and being pregnant and having babies makes Phyllis so happy. So, I was wondering, and, and Phyllis was wondering too, if her next child could be, that is...”“Whether you could be the father of her next child?”“Yes, sir. I know it’s a lot to ask and you have already been the best sponsor that I could hope for, but if it isn’t too much...”“Kyle. Stop worrying. I want you to be the father of both Phyllis’ and,.