Woh dono police wale varun ko pakad k marne lage aur gandi gandi galiya bhi dene lage.Me dar se rone lagi aur us ladke se haath jod k request karne la...i to sayad meri bhigi hue jism ko dekh k woh dono police wale ruk gaye.Me apni saree ko khol k us ladke ko kiss karne lagi.Thodi der esi tarah meri gilli naram lips k garmi se woh bechen ho gya aur meri bari bari gaad ki golae ko sehlane laga.Woh dono police wale bhi meri jism se khelne lage aur ek ne meri petticoat khol k meri jhangho ko kiss. “I’m so sorry. There was nothing they could do to save her.”“Da Duw yn y nefoedd (Good God in heaven)!” she cried. “You’re saying...”“She’s gone, Mam. She’s left us.”There was a cry, and a muffled exchange before Gwen’s father came on the line.I’m so sorry boy,” he said, his voice taut with emotion. “How did it happen?”“She gave birth no problem,” he answered, trying to remember each detail. “They put little Bethan on her tummy and Gwen smiled at her and said, ‘Isn’t she beautiful?’ Then she. Your breathing becomes shallow, redness spreads across your chest. Your firm perfectly formed breasts, look ready to spill out of your lacy green bra. It seems barely able to contain the gorgeous globes inside. Your dark round nipples, showing through the material, are hard and tight. I unclip it and a soft moan escapes your lips. I take a sip of wine and let my wet lips touch your left nipple, I suck deeply as my tongue roams across the sensitive nub, creating shocks through your body. My. My brother was rubbing her hair gently at first and whispering nice things like, “Pretty Bet, pretty, pretty Bet…”She was smiling and making little licks all around the head of his penis, he liked to be licked there, “You’re just saying that because I’m your favorite sister.” She said, and she flashed her green eyes in my direction. I wasn’t the least bit jealous, really.She kept stroking and licking and he was saying more nice things, but soon he was holding onto the red pigtails she often.