”“I see. How do you know it is mine?” Jean asked bitterly. “How do you know it is not Le Gris’ bastard in your belly?”“I am too far alon... for it to be his,” Marguerite explained. “You don’t remember? The night before you left for Paris, you had me. You were exhausted and sick, but I used my mouth on you until you were ready, then I sat on your cock, and you spilled your seed inside me. That night you made your heir.”“How fortunate,” Jean said rather snidely. He was growing angry again. “Tell me. When I returned to the house later that evening, I drug my wayward whore of a wife into our bedroom for a little evening chat.“I came home early and stood out in the hallway watching you and Don this afternoon whore,” I started.Andrea’s eyes immediately slid to the floor and she started crying.“How much did you see,” she asked me sobbing?“I left when you started to cum the first time, screaming that you loved him,” I replied angrily!“Your uncle came into the room while I was sleeping Bill, and. More

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