”Made sense. Luce and Mom are close, but they aren’t exactly giggling besties and I had already established that for whatever reason, Mom didn’t...like Marcie“Would you tell me if there’s anyone you would tell the reason you don’t like talking about sex with your children to?”Whew. What a mouthful. But she answered straight away.“Yes.”“Is there anyone you would tell the reason you don’t like talking about sex with your children?”“Yes.”“Would you tell me who?”“Yes.”“Who would you tell the reason. She'd found her steady bull, of that I was fully confident and as I watched him abuse and rut inside my wife's unprotected womb I knew that she'd love this bull again and again.Suddenly he withdrew and threw himself sideways while pulling her, she grasped his intention and climbed on top of him, then she grasped him with her pussy again. She slid her had between them and deftly guided his cockhead back up between her swollen labia and it simply disappeared as she lowered her self onto it's. I then grabbed her hand and put it on my crotch. She undid my jeans and put her slim hand into my underpants. Her eyes showed that she was impressed. She pulled out the already hard cock and put it into her mouth. She rolled her tongue around my monster cock and I urged myself to hold on till I fucked her. Her stud felt so good and she used it to maximum effect. She grabbed my balls and sucked on them too.Looking up at me, she said she couldn't wait any more for the feel of my cock in her tight. It looks like Abigail is telling a story.Abigail: And there she was. With her clothes ripped off and bloody!Me: What is this? Storytime?Chloe: I guess so.Girl: Shhhhht!Me: Sorry! Abigail: She looked at her sister with those sinister eyes. She wanted revenge for what she did and she was finally getting it. The poor girl’s ghost walked closer. As she drew closer and closer the sister froze in horror. The ghost whispered the words.Suddenly Abigail pushed Rose on the ground. Rose screamed like hell.