“My mom’s pregnant.”“Congratulations ... wait ... I mean ... are you... ?” Patrick’s face turned beet red. He glanced at Donna and could s...e her blushing, too.“My father isn’t the father,” David said in a hush. It felt good to tell Patrick.“Are you sure? I mean...” Patrick counted on his fingers. “Since this all started, it hasn’t been that long.”“I’m sure.” David smiled. It was good to get this out in the open. “She’s already getting big.”“But that’s not possible.” Patrick was mystified by the. ’ Jenna knew she had to listen to her sister slave that she somehow had privilege over her. As she lay down across master’s lap she said, ‘I am sorry Master I did all what my sister said but it is not that way now. I love you master.’ Whack, came the first blow to her ass, and Jenna said, ‘Thank you master for correcting me.’ Whack and again she thanked me after 10 whacks she still thanked me even though she was bawling like a little baby. When I finished Sheila came over, ‘Come sis with me we. She slips her middle finger between her pussy lips and pumps herself for several measures. Then pauses and watches while I stroked myself at a matching pace for an equal number of beats.Her fingers glistens with moisture while a bead of clear liquid forms at the tip of my cock. After all the musical foreplay, it's just a matter of minutes before we are approaching climax. He eyes lose focus, and I know mine are doing the same. I'm the one who could take no more of our routine and I break the. I felt a little awkward but then just gave in. I sucked him off and swallowed another load. Then when we were at work, he hooked up with me for a blowbob everyday for himself and any friends he brought with him.I slept in that Saturday awakening to hearing voices downstairs. I heard my wife say that I was upstairs but didn't pay ir any mind. I heard the door open and felt someone climb into bed behind me. Thinking it was my wife I didn't pay it any mind. I was surprised to a finger probing and.