Slowly, she peeled it off her shoulders and let it drop on the floor. I gaped at her large breasts as Mrs. Salma took them in her hands and fondled th...m in front of me.“Do you like them, Rahul?”I just nodded, not believing what was happening. She then slowly pulled down her leggings. I noticed that she was not wearing panties and shaved her pussy glistened with her juices.She climbed up on the bed and straddled on my head. I knew what she wanted; Mrs. Salma sank down so that she was sitting on. But, have you noticed how physically mature she’s become. I replied; a little, but not in a weird way or anything. Just that she’s growing up to be a beauty.Well I’ve been thinking about her all day my wife said. It’s very embarrassing, peverted, and bad. She said she has always had a fantasy, she’s never told me about. She’s always wanted to watch me fuck another woman, while she’s in the same room guiding or suggesting what we do. She never told me or brought it up because she realized how. ”James blinked at that.“Yep, Daddy bred us all,” I said as I stood up. I licked my lips and then pulled off my tank top, baring my small breasts. My short, red hair swayed about my face. I didn't mind if James saw my naked body. He just couldn't touch me.Daddy was the only man who could do that.“Your dad bred us at a slumber party,” said Rita. She pulled off her t-shirt, her round breasts quivering in a striped teal and white bra. It contrasted with her dark-brown skin. The Black girl licked. He's a scientist? How he ever managed to graduate?"In my lab, Ms Gina...", he answers. That's enough. He knows me, so, even if I do not remember him, he should bloody know who is Gina Septia Forbes.I close my eyes... Where the hell is a mirror in this freakshow cabinet? I also need some clothes if i need to go home. I sit on a computer desk, pushing those keyboards and mouses away. I might not remember the previous night, but the hell with it."That is 'like an answer', Rick. How do I look?"He.