“Yes, Jeanie. Have you got any other clothes? You don’t look like my cousin from Melbourne.”“Other clothes? No, Sam. These are what I was wear...ng when I was forced into the bottle.”“Who did that?”We were walking into the kitchen. Jeanie was leaning against me and had pulled my arm around her bare waist.I made the coffee. I was very aware that Jeanie was wearing next to nothing.“Aren’t you cold?” I asked as I gave her the mug.I sat down beside her on the small cottage settee placed in the alcove. Mother moved her hands down to his crotch, she could feel the bulge in his pants wanting to be freed. Placing her fore finger and thumb on his zip she let it slide down then undoing his button, she moved her hand inside, feeling his cock wanting her, she pulled his trousers down the legs along with hers. Father hoisted her up on the bunker, standing between her legs, he inserted one finger inside Mother’s moist hole. Mother moaned softly as his digit slid into the back of her wall, pushing. More

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