She screamed, “what are you doing, I am not that type” but I didn’t stop fucking both holes with my fingers. Soon I found her G spot and worked ...it over good. Now she was humping up and down as I continued the pressure. At one point I thought about putting one of the small towels in her mouth to quiet her down from all the moaning and swearing. It was then she let out a huge guttural moan and I felt both holes grab my finger tight it was her cumming and cumming really hard. She moaned and. “Who are you? And what are you talking about?” Louis was honestly confused by this whole situation.“Well, if I had been born to you, my parents, I would have been a Hatch. Maybe Louis Hatch, Jr. I don’t know for sure. Maybe Pierre Hatch, after your uncle. Instead, I was aborted by my own mother, your ex-wife, Melanie Hatch. Your mother, my grandmother, was named Emmanuelle Marie-Louise Duchamp, in Port-Au-Prince, Haiti. I know that much. She married Reverend Andrew Hatch, converted to. I was on my way to my parent’s house, they were taking care of my daughter.As I crossed the short bridge over a dry creek bed I heard a hissing sound. Then I heard that all too familiar sound of a flat tire going whoop, whoop.I finished crossing the bridge and got back on my side of the road before I stopped. I popped the trunk and got out. That was when I looked down and saw that my nipples were half exposed and then I pulled my dress up higher. That in turn raised my hemline up higher too. A. " THAT'S BECAUSE WE'RE ALL PREGNANT LUKE, so you'll just have to put up with us for awhile. Now as I was saying, you have three EXTRAORDINARILY beautiful women to lay with whenever you want, you had those girls in that valley that time, plus there's God only knows how many others around town just waiting for you to look in their direction, SO YEAH, maybe I will take another lover." Well, if it's what you want sis, I guess, and anyway I won't try and stop you." You... you won't?" No." Oh."Talia.