Closing in on me, kissing me soft at first then deepen it. His hands roam over my body, across my breast, down my stomach, cupping my sex. I moan and ...hrow my head back. He takes off my clothes, then his. And as expected, he lowers his mouth on my sex, pulling on my clit and blowing chilling air into my cooch. I throw my head back and allow the pleasure to wash over me.Then he did something not so routined, he locked his arms around my thighs and looked up on me. Briefly I saw a dark flash in. The man’s cock drove deeper than she had expected, and stopped. Tanya knew he was also cumming in her, filling her pussy with his spunk.If she got pregnant from this, she would never know who the father was. This thought excited and frightened her.Even as he pulled out of her, a third man moved between her legs, but not to fuck her, he brought a needle and thread, and began to sew Tanya’s pussy closed. Each time the needle penetrated her flesh, Tanya screamed her silent scream. It took a lot of. Bobby said, "He means your peach Kathy." Oh," Kathy said and looked back between their mom's legs."Stick your fingers in it to see if it is wet," Tim instructed and both teens did as they were told. He could feel Elaine's body quiver as two sets of fingers entered the pussy they came from so many years before."Is she wet," Tim asked?"Oh Yeah," Bobby answered.Kathy's eyes were wide when she said, "I never get this wet when I..." and she stopped."That's OK honey," Tim said smiling at the little. ’ ‘Do you need anything?’ he asked, obviously at a loss as to what else to say. ‘Just your patience and trust,’ I said. ‘Is mom there?’ That conversation was far more difficult than the one with dad. Mom cried. I spoke with her for quite a while and although I’m not sure she understood, she did finally seem to accept what I was saying. She insisted I speak to Cindy. That went better. My little sister was fine once she heard my voice. I hung up the phone and sighed. I didn’t want to think about.