April just stared at her brother, “you really want me to have your child? Yes, I do sis, well I guess it would be ok, Robert will think it’s his I...just need to fake it with him as his cock will never accomplish what yours just did”. They both laughed, she coyly asked, “Tommy do you think you’d like to fuck some married pussy again? I was hoping you’d ask for seconds, Tommy before the day ends, I’d like fourths”, they both laughed.Around 4:30 mom walked into the room, April covered her head, “ok. ‘Oh I know, I found that out when I tried to stop and move further down the first time. You moaned at me for moving to your pussy.’ Billy replied lightly laughing. ‘Anyway, continue.’ Frankie motioned while rolling her eyes. ‘Yeah, then I chose to do both- playing with your boobs- the way you like it- and gently rubbing your clit. As I recall, you enjoyed that too because you started writhing against my hand.’ ‘Well yeah of course.’ ‘But we did that for a little while and then you had to. Told you you’d regret it, the rest of your life.” I was gathering my clothes and purse in horrible haste; he was on his knees clutching his groin in a pool of blood. His screams were getting louder; I dressed on the run. I had my skirt on and was strug- gling with the shirt when he stood up in the bushes and screamed. “You’ve ruined me, bitch!” He came around the bushes, bareassed and barehanded, and with blood spray- ing. I ran, topless and jiggling, with him. I stopped and told her I was going to work on her legs one final time. She mumbled ok and as I moved to the foot of the table she realized her towel was down pass the top of her butt and reached down pulling it up to her waist.“Sorry,” she said. “My towel must have slipped.”I said no worries and to myself was a wee bit disappointed till I looked up from where I was and realized she had pulled the towel so far up that I had a clear view of the bottom of her butt cheeks as well as the very.