“Soon, Sweetie. They’ll finish it up soon,” Esther assured her daughter, as she patted her back.A short time later, the twins had finished break...ast, and Ashley was putting ours on the table. Esther had brought over several wash cloths to clean up the girls.“Have you had breakfast?” Ashley asked her mother and step-father.“Yes!” both Esther and Ed answered.“I would hardly call a cup of coffee and a piece of toast breakfast,” Esther told her husband in a no nonsense voice.“Have breakfast with. Maine usko god mein uthakr bed pe le aaya.Wo abhi bhi dar rahi thi.Uski saree khol di.Reena ki body pr sirf bra aur penty bachi thi.Main khud underwear mein tha.Reena ko pakad kr kiss krne lga.Reena ke lips apne munh mein leker chusne lga.Wo bhi bhuki sherni ki tarah mere lips chusne lgi.Usko chusta dekh manoj khush tha.Reena meri peeth pr hath ferne lgi.Reena-aaah raj…Khoob maze le lo…Aaahh boob chuso na…Nipple bhi chuso yaar…Raj-ab reena chudai ke liye tyar raho.Boob to chusunga hi…Manoj. ”Mom pivoted on her feet and tensed her buttocks before strolling slowly to the fridge. A moment later she returned with two bowls. I had watched her the whole time, keeping a tab on my father every time his newspaper rustled to make sure he was behind it, unable to see me ogling my own mother.“Which one do you want?” Mom asked, setting the bowls down on the table. “This one’s French vanilla and this one’s lemon.”Mom dipped her finger in one and moved it quickly to my mouth, inserting it. “Matter of fact, it is,” Chris said in her now-almost-annoyed contralto. “What the fuck is this all about? Can’t be personal, ‘cause I don’t know you.”“Well, uhm. I didn’t want to spread your personal ... um... situation with just anybody who answered the phone ... I’m sorry for the mix-up. I just assumed that...”“Right. That Chris was a guy. I get that all the time from some fuck boi or other ... My ‘personal ... um ... situation’? What’s this all about?”“I’ll tell you. But first I need to.