“Why do I have to do it, mommy?” Mandy asked tearfully. Sex Mandy felt it split her labia open as the head of it went inside. “Yes, sweetie, you sucked it very well… “That’s right.” her mother said grimly. “Are YOU on the pill?”
He was still fucking her, and with that question, he pushed into her as deep as he could go and held it there. What does this mean?” she asked, her voice a meek whisper. “That’s incest!”
“It is.” her mother said, jubilantly. We’re not related; we can’t be!”
Her mother laughed again, scornfully. “If you did, then we wouldn’t have had to FORCE you to suck his cock; you would have been eager for it!”
“I had never done it before, mother, I was scared!” Mandy said defensively. “I’m not a rapist.”
“It won’t be a rape, honey.” Miranda told him. “Are YOU on the pill?”
He was still fucking her, and with that question, he pushed into her as deep as he could go and held it there. “Please, don’t make me do it; I really don’t want to!”
“I know you don’t want to, my little princess, my beautiful little princess, but your mommy says you HAVE to, and so do I; so we have to. “No, please don’t! “No, of course not!” she said vehemently. I mean, I sucked it good, right? “Are