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My moans turned into screams of pleasure. I kept calling his name, unable to believe he is doing this to me. And each time he slid his cock in and out, I kept thinking of what we’re doing and who I am doing it with and my body kept grinding towards his and convulsing in orgasms. This was better than anything I pictured, I was getting drunk on this. Our bodies kept grinding and sliding, sweat running down our backs, our stomach and mixing together. His pubic hair kept tickling my clit with every penetration making my body twitch in double pleasure, while his balls, were pressing now and then against my bottom. The combination of sensations had me dizzy, I kept screaming and screaming and moaning and calling his name, my body shuttered in explosive orgasms. His cock sunken deep inside my throbbing cunt was causing my body to lose control. He lifted my legs above his shoulders and kept going at it. Soon enough I was squirting and cumming as his cock kept massaging and teasing my vagina.. That started the day we welcomed her into this world. She’s been wrapped around my finger ever since. She begins to get up “I’m sorry, I’ll go…” I grab her and pull her back to me. I kiss her check and forehead. “You can sit on daddy’s lap whenever you want.” Lexi wiggles just a bit and my cock jumps; it’s really throbbing now. I am confident she can feel it. She wiggles a bit more then leans back. “I really love you.” “I know baby, I love you too.” She sits up and looks at me. She stares directly at me and bites her lip. Fuck, I’m in trouble now. “What’s on your mind beautiful?” “Well… ummm… I sort of… Sometimes…” “Lexi?” “I hear you moan my name in the shower.” I freeze. What does she think? Oh god. “Darling listen, I’m so sor--” I didn’t even get to finish my sentence before she pressed her lips to mine. “Honey, this isn’t right.” “But you want it. I want it. No one has to know. Daddy, please.” She smiles and looks up at me. It’s over. She won. She had awoken what’s been locked.
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That man was in Prudence’s life too, and was, in fact, the father of the baby sitting on Ted’s lap. Of course Ted knew that the twins had a father, but that father was never mentioned, or talked about. It was Ted’s opinion that it had been a travelling salesman, or an old friend or flame, who had stopped in to see her, one day, and things had gotten out of hand. Ted didn’t have a hint of a clue that Mirriam’s son, Bobby was that man, or that, occasionally, Mirriam slept with him in her own bed.He also didn’t know Mirriam was pregnant. Neither did Prudence.What was eating at Mirriam was that fact. At forty years of age, she had been stupid enough to let one of them impregnate her. The problem was she didn’t know which one it was.The likeness of Prudence’s twins to Bobby was almost startling, at least to Mirriam. She saw much of her son in the grandchildren she’d never be able to claim as grandchildren. That she was their Godmother would have to do.But, when Ted found out she was.

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