I'm dressed and prepared for our evening out. I open the door and Jake stands there, taken aback by how beautiful he thinks I look. I'm flattered. I g...rab my purse and we're on our way. Once we get into the car Jake asks for my key because he says he has to use the restroom. I think this is not abnormal so I oblige and sit patiently in the car fiddling with the radio. We're backed into the parking space, facing away from my door. Finally, after about 10 minutes. I hear the trunk open and close. After cracking open a can of coke and grabbing a pastry I head back upstairs, on my way back to my room I dart into my sisters room and go straight to her panties drawer, I pick out a beautiful pair of pink frilly panties that actually has a pair of small ribbons on each side and stuff them into my sweatpants pocket and quickly head back to my room, I have a few pair of her panties under my mattress but I like these the best.As soon as I got back in my room I slid off my sweatpants and stepped. I..." He tried to lessen the pain he knew he would inflict — tried, and failed, and then making a visible effort he told her the truth."Anthea, I know this is going to be hard for you, but you have to know; I love someone else."He watched as her face first went blank and then registered shock and disbelief.He hated doing this, but he went on. Having lived with her for three years he felt he owed her the truth."She's someone I met a few months ago, in the library. We became good friends and one. I drew back and rammed in. Squealed around Anabella's futa-dick.I pumped my daughter full of jizz. Christine's spasming pussy welcomed my cum flooding her fertile depths. I ached to breed her. I shuddered, my big boobs heaving and smacking together. I groaned around Anabella's dick. I sucked down all her cum.“Oh, Mommy, yes!” she purred, her spicy pussy musk filling my nose. “You're amazing.”“She is, pipsqueak!” Christine gasped, her pussy working out all my jizz. “Oh, my god, Mom, breed me!”I.