.. oh nooooooo!" I screamed into the phone, "You can't get pregnant twice unless you plan for it to happen. The chances for that are too great; you ha...ve been fucking this guy for some time, haven't you?" I screamed to her.All I heard on the phone was sobs and then a clunk. Then I hear a man's voice say "Sophia, il mio amore cosa c'è di sbagliato?" which is 'Sophia, my love what is wrong?' in a voice that I recognized immediately. It was Stefano, our next-door neighbor. I heard some more, but it. “Surely you can’t mean me,” Kim protested.But before she could continue, Donna said, “Knock it off, Kimberly. We settled that matter last night. Let’s not resurrect it.”Before they could get going, though, Maria spoke up. “Really, sir, this has gone too far already. I am not the woman your grandson should marry.”“And why not?” he asked.“Here’s one reason why not: my daughter, Conchita.”Hearing her name, Chita entered the room. Like her mother, she was wearing a plain white dress that set off. Then the firm breasts would dance madly under the cruel, cutting strokes of the whalebone switch, as Denise twisted her torso from side to side, screaming her agony full-throated as she strove in vain to free her arms from the constriction of the leather costume, till finally little trickles of blood appeared on the swollen, aching globes. "Yeah, that sounds good, all right," Farelli said. "But we don't need the fancy costumes and stuff, screw that shit. And we'll get around to the. “They both did. And the next day, Mom and I pounced on Doug. He didn’t know what hit him.”“Oh?” I purred, eager to find out. My pussy was just so juicy and delightful. “Tell me.”“Well, we found him and...”Mercedes Daniel’s Story... Mom and I burst in on Doug in his bedroom as he lay on his bed playing on his phone. His jaw dropped as we surged at him, my naked tits bouncing. He bolted upright before we reached him, this look of shock on his face.“Jesus, Mom and ... Mercedes?”“What?” I asked,.