I've had some good times and have learned a few things about life and love, but no guy has lasted more than a few weeks. So I was kind of dreading Chr...stmas. I knew my younger sister, Melody, was getting close with her new boyfriend as I've found cum stains on her knickers and t-shirts, and so I knew my sister would be having a good time: in fact in the run up to Christmas they took to shagging like crazy every night in her bedroom, with me forced to listen to their every move thru the thin. You don’t care. You wear this belly the same as the one before, as a badge of pride. Despite you are repeating your last year of high school and at this rate are not likely to make it through this time, you have spent your days and nights fucking anyone who even hinted at wanting to. All the while your belly expanded, and your outfits seemed to shrink until you are just barely under dress code. Although your first pregnancy had you scared so you turned to the hospital, after the second one slid. I guess I do.SEBASTIAN: What changed your mind?GARY: I just got worn down. She runs a hard campaign. She kept bringing it up. Like she was obsessed. Little miss incest, I called her. As a joke. But she was so serious. And after a while, I was like, well, maybe? Maybe we should try it? If she wants to do it so bad, what's stopping me?SEBASTIAN: What is stopping you?GARY: I don't know. It's so messed up. So, you're an expert in this?SEBASTIAN: I've been researching adult consensual incest for. There she sat dress like a whore with her shirt unbuttoned all the way. One man saw me but didn’t care. He looked at my slut wife and asked her where we were going, staring at her tits the whole time. Then I spoke up, asking the men if they liked my wife’s tits. They all liked them. I told my wife to sit back and I invited the men to feel her up. Two men reached in, one reaching in on the left side of her window and another reaching in on the right. The man on the right pulled my wife’s.