She asked us questions, though never knew the answers. Promised us gifts, she could never buy, took a stick when her temper failed, became hysterical ...hen the stick failed, but she did get her results. I often felt manipulated. Her life was her own. Now in a hospital bed, she creates a world of her own. All the doctors and nurses know her, either like her or hate her, but cannot stay indifferent.Like me.I studied them the most, analyzed them. I knew I obtained my genes from them, so my answers. " I looked at Sarah who was just beginning to show with my baby inside her."And what about you?" I don't care, boy or girl, i'll fuck them both." Amy laughed."Yeah, but you can't get pregnant by your daughter you stupid cunt." Oh you just want your own grandson do you?" Damn straight, then i'll fuck him to." Jesus bitch, one at a time now." No, uh uh, frankly I want three at a time, three fat cocks inside me at once." Hearing this I tensed up and filled my sister's womb with sperm."I grant you. ” Miss West whispered.Wendy’s fingers worked frantically. Her juices were running free as she swirled her young fingers around her clitoris. She was now turned on beyond her belief. As Miss West studied her Wendy struggled to breathe. She took short gasps of air and seemingly forgot to exhale. Her chest and face reddened as her sex started to boil. Miss West sensed her orgasm brewing and stopped her by laying her hand on hers. “Stop Wendy. Not yet. I want to save you for my friends.” . Then Kamala removed the hooks of her blouse and removed her blouse.As she removed her blouse, Somesh was amazed to look at her hairy armpits.Somesh: I never thought you will have so much hair here.Saying so he fondled her arm pits, and Kamala giggled and moaned as she witnessed her son curiously exploring every inch of her feminity. His curiosity was giving her pleasure.Kamala: Kanna, just stand behind me.Somesh stood behind his mom.Somesh: Yes mom.Kamala: Do you see a couple of silver colored.