That had more than earned the first chance at knocking Aunt Molly up. He had even been deprived of two opportunities without knowing it due to miscarr...ages caused by uterine scars left by terminating a past pregnancy (not that Aunt Molly did anything wrong by having said abortion, of course).“Alright, who goes next?” I told the others, grabbing Summer for my turn with her, “come on, little sister, get some of what Big Sis took already!”“Okay, but I want it in my twat! I want to be bred, too!”. I pull June close to me. We let our lips hover only an inch from each other. I can taste her heavy breath on the air. My lips tingle in anticipation. I smile. She smiles. An easiness breaks over us, a playfulness, and I pull her in to me.She tastes better than I could have imagined. Honey and milk flow over my tongue, awakening a hunger I never knew I had. A new dimension in me unfolds and blooms like a sunflower, arching towards the sun. June’s tongue, her soft and supple tongue, finds a new. Then she called us a couple of days ago and told us about your latest fling and getting caught and that you might be part of a divorce lawsuit. We told her we wished she would just dump you. She deserved much better."I was really feeling low. I thought I was hiding the affairs pretty good but apparently I was wrong."When Miriam called and told us about your latest fling she asked me if I would do her a favor. She wanted to make up an affair between her and I and tell you it happened. She wanted. I said, ‘Angelique if you ever had a bigger dick, you would probably go wild as shit.’ ‘I think you’re big enough for me baby, she said.’ ‘Why do you think that black guys are bigger than white guys?’ Sounding really intrigued. You must understand, my wife was extremely conservative. Just getting her in this conversation gave me hope of seeing her with a monster big black cock shoved up in her pussy real damn soon. ‘When Darrell comes over, ask him.’ Darrell is a very close black friend of.