“I’m Michael Diangelo, by the way.” Before Abigail could say anything, Rafael hit his forehead. “Where are my manners? This is Abigail, Gabe�...�s girl.” Abigail smiled as Michael’s hand swallowed up hers in a firm handshake. “Nice to meet you despite the circumstances,” he said with a nod. A very thin girl with bespectacled huge grey eyes and light brown hair approached them. She held a steaming mug of coffee and had two boxes of Kleenex under her arm. Swaddled in a long, grey sweater, dark. "I hope all she's here for is to tell me that Jenny isdone for the day and wants me to go home."Brooke's eyes widened with awe. "You ... know her? And Jenny?"Alex smiled and nodded. "Jenny's my cousin."Anya watched the girls with a bemused smile. She knew _exactly_ whatthey'd been talking about. "Alex," she called, "it's time to go.Jenny's waiting by the gate."Alex pouted, not realizing that he was doing so, nor realizing how cutehe looked as a pouting young girl. "Can you please ask her. With my next thrust, I pushed as hard as I could. My cock crashed into her cervix and continued through it, into her womb. The scream was unreal; I feared the neighbors would call the police. I held perfectly still, with at least two inches plus the head of my cock buried into her uterus.She was surprised, terrified and in a fair amount of pain. And all of that disappeared when I made several minor strokes, keeping everything inside her cervix. The friction on the walls of her uterus were,. Bich bich me wo kuch bate bol rhe the.Wo meri behan ko moti bolta hai. Kuch der tak meri behan bethi rahi or bad me wahan se uth kar chali gyi.Mera dhyan match me tha mujhe pta n chla ki chachi ka ladka kab wahan se uthkar chala gya. Jab match me tea break hua to me bahar susu karne gya or room drawing hall me wapis aa rha tha to dekha meri behan ka room band hai. Us time garmia ka mausam tha or wo din ko aksahr soti thi darwaja ander se lock karke. Mene socha wo so rahi hogi.To me tv wale room.