They looked up and looked at her with “great” curiosity. She has news they thought. Now that’s new. They nodded their heads and smiled too. Wow,... each thought simultaneously, their sister has some news. “Is it” and her one sister paused a moment before going on to ask “like exciting?” the one sister asked, sounding facetious. “Is it Trisha?” “Yeah, I think so” Trisha said which sparked greater curiosity in their blood. They asked what it was. “Well” Trisha went on to say “it’s uhhh like this.”. “We’re going to be there one day,” she said thoughtfully. “I don’t mean you’ll walk out on us and turn into my father. But we’re going to get old together, aren’t we? We’re going to be together for thirty years.”“And then some, I hope, my love.” I leaned over her at the loom and kissed her. It’s funny. I could talk to Melody with the boys happily painting alongside me while I sketched in the picture of the Singhs on the three foot by five-foot canvas that I’d stretched. My zone was. I made sure to feel the grooves on my tongue of that fine base of tit as I looked her in the eyes and she looked down at me and then up in ecstasy. I felt like a vampire sinking his teeth into his next victim. Meanwhile, she was grabbing my sword like her hands were a scabbard but pumping my foreskin over my dick tip like a bakers daughter kneading dough with twists of her wrist ever so gentle. I could tell she wanted me to get as hard as I could as quick as I could so I could gorge into her. Early one morning while eclipse rested after be harrassed all night with breeding the fea was exausted, and everybody was gone but the oldest male named drake who was laying on his side resting as well, with one of the female twins sitting there infront of the resting brute. She approched the male looking at the area were his penis was located and sniffed it, it smelled extreamly strange how could her mom hold somthing like this in her mouth and suck it, and what was the white stuff. She was.