“Don’t you think, Amna? You’ve now got a beautiful pair of forty eight double D cup, darling. Your breasts will be the envy of everyone!” Amna...self-consciously explored the contours and the strange weight of them. Her aunt was right. They were enormous! And they felt so hard and firm! She sat up slowly and felt them slowly drop as she became less horizontal. “What do they look like? I don’t look like a freak do I?” “Not at all!” Fatima reassured her. “What do you think, Sally?” Aunt Salim. My only answer was to rapidly pump the thick hard shaft of his cock until I felt him on the verge of shooting his thick creamy hot sperm into my mouth and down my throat. Richard pulled over just as his cock exploded in my mouth filling it with his thick scalding hot sperm. I greedily swallowed every last drop then squeezed his cock to get out the last drops of his hot sweet sperm. I looked up and said that should hold you for a little while and he laughed as I tucked him back into his shorts. “Must be a lot at risk. I’m really frickin nervous.”“Her daughter’s coming too, right?”“Yup.”“Double the risk. Two hats,” she reminded me. It’s a conversation we’d had about Kayla and her – how she wore two hats with her and it made sense.The album was long over so I put on another Christy Moore favorite, “Smoke and Strong Whiskey”, then went to the kitchen and started on dinner. I heard the car pull up and kept working. The front was open, just the screen door closed. I slid the potatoes into. But he was her son. She had to try ... somehow.So it was that when Kyle came by the store with a form to be signed she paid little attention to it.“What is it?” she asked quietly so others would not hear.“Nothing for you to be concerned about, bitch,” he whispered. “Just sign it.”Against her better judgement she quickly put her signature on the document and he left.That evening as she fixed supper, Kyle walked in with several packages in his arms. He had splurged, buying new outfits for himself.