As I figured, putting my finger up her ass tripped Lea’s next orgasm and as she started to shake and shudder, I lost all control, freed my hands, gr...bbed her hips and drove repeatedly into her so hard it started to sound like someone was getting slapped. The final thrust before I collapsed drove my sperm load so deep into her that later, when we relived this session and talked about it, she said she felt the warmth of it as it got all over her cervix and she definitely said felt like I had. . and never let Gary know what she hoped his youth might help him forget. As soon as she could she'd send Gary away... to boarding school or military school... anywhere where she wouldn't have to see him and be reminded... where he might forget... think it was a nightmare, unreal and therefore without influence.As Bette Jean hung Lester's sport coat in the closet in their bedroom she could almost feel the strong arms pinning her down. The empty sleeves reminded her just how big a man he was,. Her brother was lying on her bed with his hands behind his head and the bulge of a hard-on in the front of his jeans. Without hurrying, Jenny went to the bed and sat beside her brother."Nice bed," Skip said. "Real comfortable."There was the smell of beer on his breath.Jenny began to stroke his chest."Nice hand," Skip said. He sighed and stretched out. "Real soft. Keep moving it."Jenny swallowed. Her fingers rippled down her brother's belly muscles and slid over the bulge in his jeans. She. “This ‘black mass’ in her chest, is it gone?”“Yes Ma’am, it’s all cleared up.”“The other wasn’t her abdomen was it?”I shrugged. “Maybe a little lower.”“Was it her uterus?”“Probably, I need to do more studying on anatomy.”She held her hand to her mouth. “Oh my God. Are you sure?”I never did like it when people questioned what I said on something I was sure of. “Yes, Mrs. Moore, I am sure. If you don’t believe me, take her to her doctor and get a mammogram, ultrasound or whatever it is.” I stood.