.. is that pancake I smell on her breath?"Hey, Addy... Did Mom make pancakes?"She grinned, "Yep! Chocolate pancakes with irish syrup and whipped cream..."My favorite breakfast. Oh, I think I just drooled."C'mon, bro! Biggest bro won't be here til, like, five or six PM. So no need to save him some! I want seconds," she said as she pulled me to my feet.She was an acrobat and a martial artist. She was a skinny, slip of a girl, but she had some serious strength to her. I've seen her abs. They make. She had filled out to be a woman at that age; and when I say 'filled out' I mean filled out. She was bigger than her mother in that department. And she wasn't embarrassed to show it either. It was to the point where another father might have gotten somewhat upset at how she presented herself, or at least worried. But me, I don't know if it was pride, my insistence that she do whatever would make her feel happy and comfortable with herself, or ... something else that had creeped in. A sort of. I awoke to Lissa’s butt muscles clenching my hard cock. No one else was in bed with us.“To what do I owe this pleasure?” I asked.“We were beginning to think you don’t love us.”“We?”“Me and baby.”“Mmm. I love you more than anything,” I said. I let my hand drift from its grip on Lissa’s full breast to her tummy where I felt the baby kick inside as soon as my hand reached her. “Would you like me to do something for you?” I asked as my hand rounded the hump.“Yes. I want you to fuck me, silly.”“But. Ashley see's him and shout's outRichie and hugging him real tight. Richie is Ashley's and Dave's oldestbrother. I hear Ashley say this is the girlfriend I called you about.Richie looked me up and down in disbelief looked at Ashley and saidyou're kidding me. Ashley said nope. Richie the offered his hand to shakemine and said how you doing Trang Ash told me all about you. I looked atAshley she said she'll explain upstairs. We then headed to her room.Ashley said her big brother is the one to.