“You were only 13 back then.“Yeah,” Anne said. “You were 16 and 17 and some of our girlfriends were talking about how hunky you guys were. We ...oved both of you as brothers, so it didn’t matter to us who would end up together. We wanted our big brothers to be our boyfriends, and lovers.”“Where do Charlotte and Fredrika fit in?” Fred asked, with me interested in the answer as well.“Oh, they want to be part of it, but...”“What does that mean, part of it?” I interrupted.“They said that could be. It made my pussy so wet and marshmallowy. “Did you see how many times he fucked us? That temp berry solution worked miracles on his dick. He stayed so hard. Oh, he fucked us all so much. The others are sleep, but I just had to see you. Did we do good?”“Very good,” Frank said. “He agreed to it, didn't he? It's all recorded, him buying your pussies in exchange for approving out product.”“Yay! Now we can sell our produce in stores.”I sighed. “Come on, let's get you cleaned up. The party's over.. Closer to the surface now, usually in check — but there, more visible. Raw. His sudden vulnerability draws you in further: you know the same expression is echoed in your eyes, the distant acknowledgement of the last time you felt anything akin to this — except it wasn’t quite this. You glance momentarily at each other, directly — a transitory recognition of blazing emotion, carefully concealed by both of you beneath the surface, that will stay etched within you, no matter how hard you try to. This is for you my goddess---I am your son in this dream i am a short young man of only about four feet six inches tall,You being my mother on the other hand are a towering stacked wonder of nature standing a full eight feet tall your bust thrust out huge like two massive beach balls thrusting against any clothing you wear stretching your dress so tight they would swing & sway heavily as you walked ,i had yet to discover your secret between your legs ,and once i had discovered it then i knew.