He was still dripping - hadn't even reached for a towel."All right" she said.At first he didn't think he'd heard her correctly."What?" he said."I said...OK, you can kiss me." She stood with her hands at her side, naked, facing her little brother."But wouldn't that be incest?" he panted."Only if you put your tongue in my mouth." she said, joking.He didn't take it as a joke, though. He pulled her to him and his lips came down on hers, warm, urgent, needing something, like a vampire who smells blood. Sheila, usually rather modest in her advances, played her tongue with his, grinding her hips against what was now a hard bulge in Sam's trouser front.Barely pausing for breath, she dragged him fully into the bedroom section of their suite, pushing him first against and then back onto the bed. Sam could barely believe the speed, determination, and almost predatory ferocity that Sheila applied to undoing his belt buckle and dragging his trousers round his ankles. Then, before either of them. It went through my slutty body like a knife and made my poor clit strain and leak a tiny bit. Once he knew I was hot he tried to slide all 5 fingers / thumb into my pussy and it really stretched me to the max and I started squirming with pain. At this point he flipped me round and pushed his hard cock straight into my pussy and started fucking me doggy style. After about 5 mins of pummelling he turned me round and offered me his pussy juice covered cock to suck. I hardly had it in my mouth 2. They would feed it to Matthew through the tube that was going into his nose. It led to his stomach. Alarms sounded constantly from one machine or another, from one baby or another. It was like an arcade, only instead of winning stuffed animals, the prize was an infant. I tried not to cry. Crying blurred my vision and all I wanted to do was look at my precious baby. I wanted him to know how much his daddy and I loved him. He was our precious gift. I opened a porthole on the isolette, and reached.