She licked and nuzzled at my pussy, savoring every lick and stroke of her tongue through my petals.“Yes, that's it,” I groaned, my free hand squee...ing my fat nipple. I pinched and pulled it, loving the tingles of pleasure shooting down to my pussy. My ass clenched as her tongue feasted. “Make me cum, slut. Service me. Put that delicious, human mouth to use. You humans make such good whores. When I return to the forest, I will bring a few with me. You would be so popular.”I pictured my pregnant. We worked to get them unloaded and stacked up on the job site; Paul and Chris spoke to the guy delivering them, who I assumed was ‘Muzza’. Meanwhile, Rocco ran a pair of string lines along the length of where the fence posts would be.With the bricks stacked up, we started to lay the bricks for each column. Branco was on the mixer, this time mixing ‘mud’, the mortar that would be use to cement the bricks together, and Chris and Rocco would be laying bricks. I watched as the two of them worked,. It was a natural progression.Three years went by. Sissy grew more beautiful, and Katie was rapidly becoming her clone. They came home from a shopping trip and I told them I had a surprise for them after we’d had our dinner. They tried to pry it out of me, and I just kept peeling potatoes. We were having shepherd’s pie for dinner, one of our favorites. Our housekeeper had taught me how to make it.We hired her because the nature of our schedules didn’t allow us a lot of domestic time and we did. Achanak baat karte karte mera haath unke lund se jor se takra gaya mnu bhaiya apna lund pakar kar jor jor se karhane lage mene pucha bhai kya hua jyada jor se lag gai kya mein daba deti hun mnu bhaiya tabhi bol pade isse dabana nahi sehlana padega mein sab samajh gai ki bhaiya kya chahte hai par meine bhi thoda sa sarma ke bhaiya ke lund par haath rakh ke sehlane lagi unhe majja aa raha tha wo apne hotho ko baar baar binch rhe the thodi hi der mein unka lund khada ho gya meine sehlana band kar.