J. lets out a visceral groan. Tracey rapidly pulls her head back, opens her mouth wide and extends her tongue. J.J. grabs his dick with his hand, even... as he feels the convulsive spasms deep within his balls, and points his pecker at Tracey’s mouth. With better aim than his cousin, and with a deep groan, he directs spurt after spurt of his genetic slime onto the eager, outstretched tongue, while a sperm splattered Christine lets out a little whoop of approval. As Tracey eagerly swallows J.J.’s. "Thank you, Doctor," Jack said. "There is just one more question. I show you a uniform shirt and ask if you recognize it?" Yes, sir, I do," Evans replied. "It is the shirt Miss Cameron was wearing when she was returned to Saigon. I remember the identification, JENNINGS, marked inside the collar." Doctor have you seen this shirt since that day in Saigon?" Yes, sir, I did. "I saw it again a few weeks ago when you brought it to me. You asked me to have tests run on some stains that I had not. Submitted to literotica.com by the author. The child stopped screaming and started cramping. ‘Don’t let them in,’ ordered the worn man. ‘Don’t let them in Evelin.’ The girl’s cramps ceased and she took a deep breath. ‘I lied to it,’ said Evelin, and raised her face to Keme. Her voice was that of an old woman. Her eyes were narrow with hate. ‘I knew it was coming. I knew what it would do to me, but I lied to it.’ ‘Get out of her,’ ordered the worn man, and pulled Evelin’s hair. ‘Fool,’ hissed. .. no, that's not true... I'm asking you to make me become your woman... Please, Dad." Ginny, how can you even say such a thing? This is not only incest, but it's also having me cheat on your mother!" Dad, from what you told me mother hasn't really been your wife for a long time now. She has made her choice to have others and shut you out. Dad, I'm almost 19, I'd forgotten already when I was a virgin and I'm on the pill. Let me comfort you, there can't be any harm in that."It took another hour.