Lusan Laughs. Indicating I had no say in the matter.Chapter 13It has been a week, I am not sure what kind of medicine Lusan used on my wound but it wa... healing fast. Every time Bren decides to check it she leans forward and hits me in the face with her tits. She manages to repeat it at least three times. How could I help myself...I keep a boner all the time she is in the cave.. I mean gee whiz they have to be at least 44s and absolutely no sag. She then steps back like she is admonishing me. He stopped so fast, I wouldn't be surprised if there were skid marks under his Italian loafers.'My ADOTPTED Daughter?' Really? When was I adopted and by whom?Polly didn't keep me in suspense for long, by saying, "If I didn't pretend that you were family, I swear that little twit would have tried to give you to one of his lesbian friends. They can be so aggressive!"Things quieted down once Fernando and his never ending shouting and attention hogging, was gone. I looked in the mirror and really. George was crazy she looked wonderful. Her breasts sagged beautifully and her love handles were perfect. As far as her weight I liked where the extra pounds had settled. Her nipples were hard, her areolas were crinkled, and her pussy had fur on it. She had laugh lines on her face, light stretch marks on her lower tummy, and a scar from a cesarean section birth.She asked, “Do you like what you see?”I replied, “I certainly do.”She said, “I’ve got a few miles on me and there is a little wear and. Grandpas friend asked again if he could fuck my arse, but Grandpa said that only he was going to fuck that, so he lined up his cock and pushed it straight into my cunny. He pushed me so hard that I was being pushed up the sofa until my head was hitting the side.Again my cunny was soon filled with his hot juices. I just laid there – exhausted – too tired to move.A few hours went by, my naked body just laying on the sofa, the three men occasionally playing with my titties, or pushing a finger.