The face -- _her_ face was framed by dark brown hairthat curled as it grew down to her shoulders."I... this isn't right." She unbuttoned her uniform ...hirt. Somehow,it had become a one-piece with her pants. They fell to the ground.Beneath it, a dark pink tube top struggled to contain a pair of 36-Cbreasts. Her waist had narrowed, the flesh pooling around her hips andbuttocks - she was _packing_ now. She wore a pair of dark blue jeans,the legs shredded to form a sort of skirt that flowed. Yes, it was more than likely these shots and others that tipped her over the edge. That, and the heavy yearning feeling in her lower belly she got while watching these things. That same feeling she always had in bed while waiting for Her Grampa to come to her room and fuck her.It didn’t even enter her mind when Coalie, Grampa’s big, black Labrador cross, sauntered into the living room where she was sat on the floor doing her schoolwork and plonked himself down on his back all over her papers. " I - I don't have any money," June faltered. "I don't live here." I know you don't live here," Pimple Face snapped at her. "I read the telegram in your pocketbook. But if you got friends who live in classy dumps like this..." They aren't friends, they just know me from where I work. I - I'm a secretary." June stammered confusedly. "How do you know all this about my sister anyway? Where did you get those photographs?" Shit, I've seen that chick fucking for applause on the stage a dozen times!". ” Several long, hot spurts of her brother’s jism splashed into her opening. He wasn’t deep enough to keep it from flowing back out, and Lauren could feel the sticky globes of incestuous sperm sliding over her labia and coating her thigh.It was the best moment of Logan’s life. Nothing topped it. Not cumming in Juliana’s mouth, or in Hannah’s, not even in his sister’s mouth. Shooting his cum in Lauren’s pussy was better than great. He pulsed with energy as the last of his seed leaked out and.