She was stark naked, body covered in red slashes of welts, like something had been clawed at her, giving her body the appearance of having been ravage... by an animal. Her one tit was glazed with slime, the nipple red and throbbing, the pink areole bruised purple, thick streamers of the tacky stuff was hanging off her globe. With a swipe she knocked the foul smelling substance off five thousand dollars of enhanced perfection, the creamy flesh married with four red triangular welts spread out. Sometimes it happens much more quickly.She flashed through denial, because her brain was quite sure it was possible for her to be pregnant. Anger set in, starting at anger with herself, then transferring to Bobby. As she lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling, the bargaining that went on concerned what the doctor had said. She could abort this baby. It would be gone and no one, except the doctor and a few nurses, would ever know it had existed. Bobby wouldn’t even know it had existed. Her life. He laid on his back, immediately grabbing his cock tightly moving it up and down with a slow deliberate motion.Gawd Mary thought, this was so hot watching her brother jerking off. She could see a small white girl on the computer monitor with a large black penis in her mouth. She knew that it was called a blow job or giving head or the dirtiest, sucking cock. Her pussy was soaking wet, needing her fingers badly. She moved her right hand to her crotch knocking a shoe from somewhere to the floor.. Finding didi alone at home gave me an instant hard on. After intial chit chats, didi asked whether I had made all preparations for marriage. I naughtily asked her what kind of preparations she was talking about.Didi: Tu sab samajh raha hai kis tayyari ki baat kar rahi hoonMe: Haan didi waise to sab tayyar hai, lekin pahli pahli baar mein thoda dar to lagta hi hai, ab bina experience ke jo hoga dekha jaayegaDidi: Kya sachi tune abhi tak kisi ladki ke saath sex nahi kiya hai?Me: Sachi didi bas.