" Sister. Shannon, look at me."I raised my eyes and I could see the concern in his."You haven't really talked much about what happened before you came...to join us. I know the broad strokes, but if you need to unburden your soul, please feel free to talk to me."Tears started falling from my eyes, and I couldn't help but begin to tell him the things that I saw in Shannon's memory. At every incident, I could see the look in Father Stephen's eyes grow harder and more full of contempt. At the end of. And as their love making progressed, they would kiss. He would look at me, SO SO smug, and it was a triumph for this bully when my mother, being blond-fucked said, 'He's better than your father, MUCH better than your cuckold dad!'And then all hell broke loose, as Jason shouted, as my mother was orgasming, 'Go on you hot bitch, have my baby!'. I couldn't believe it, especially when my mother yelled, 'Yes, Jason darling, give me a baby, a SUPERIOR baby to anything I have!' .I WANT a baby, I NEED. I want it so badly but promise meyou will take it slow at first. Once you are fully inside me take me likeyou want to take me. Use me for your pleasure."Rather than reply he took me by the hips, flipped me on my stomach andpulled my ass up to the level of his cock. I could hear him as he putsome lube on his shaft and I felt his finger enter me as he spread thejelly inside me. I reached into my bra and took out the small bottle ofpoppers and opened it as I felt him rub his cockhead around my. On the other hand, Sameer looked at Nisha’s bra-covered big melons like he has been possessed.Nisha’s cleavage was more than half visible now. The bra was not padded. It was satin cloth, and the huge curves were only telling how big Nisha’s boobs were. Sameer was still looking at them like a mad man. Nisha was shyly smiling at his condition.When he did not move even after a couple of minutes, Nisha held his hand and pulled him. Nisha was leaving me amazed again and again by her actions. My cute.