We all still love you, but as a brother. Look, I know this is hard for you to understand and it must have been very upsetting when you found them toge...her like that, but we do love you. And God loves you, too. You know that, don’t you?”“This has changed my relationship with God,” he said, his voice still rasping a little.“Oh, no! Please don’t tell me that this has cost you your faith! Don’t you believe in God anymore?”“Yes, I still believe in God. It’s just that now I somehow can’t quite grasp. Then she had another stunned look and slowly sat back down. “I did not just hear that,” Christina said. I didn't know what to say. She obviously wasn't happy that I was pregnant at all, and obviously the fact that John was the father didn't make it any better. “Well get out of my house. I told you when you got into college that if you got pregnant, then you were on your own. Now you do it with him? He's like 20 years older than you. What the hell is wrong with you Callie?” Christina asked. Then. Without thinking, I was copying my fathers moves, licking, sucking, biting exactly as hed done, fondling here and there. But this wed done before and I wondered what Shannon would think of my next move. Part of me feared she would be weirded out and tell me to stop. I wanted it too much not to try. I started sliding my finger under the band of her panties, something I knew she liked, around the top, and then the openings near her inner thighs, my fingers so close to her soft pussy. She lifted. She pushed the straps of my dress down where she first got a glimpse at my tits. She broke off the kiss, leaving me mesmerized, and took my nipple into her mouth, sucking it and swirling her tongue around the sensitive spot. She squeezed and caressed the breast she wasn't sucking on. I couldn't help but let out little moans as she placed little kisses on my breasts, my nipples, and my stomach. I stepped completely out of my dress, wearing only black lacy thong which was already soaked. She.