I'd noticed, too, that Mary was tearing up as she reminisced."Barramundi?" I said, after the ladies had left."Oh, yes. They are both fresh and salt wa...ter. I don't like the freshwater ones — they've got a layer of fat that I find unpleasant. But they are great fighters. The cobblers are catfish. They get a good half meter long. There might be brown trout here. No rainbows, though. Redfin perch are good eating. And there's no limit on them. Hell, the Department of Fisheries asks you to not throw. “Oh god, please help me! Ahhhhggggggghhhhhhhnnnnnn! Ohhhhhhhh! Oh god I don’t wanna do this, I don’t wanna have a baby.”“Too late now. You’re the one who spread your legs. That’s what you get for being a whore and a bitch.”I can’t even say anything back, I’m screaming as I push with all my might. I’m sobbing, too, thinking that he did this to me, he took everything and now he’s watching me forced to have his baby. And I can’t stop it. I have to have this baby now. My body isn’t even really mine. It is my turn now.Me: Ok. It’s all yours, madam.I moved aside and was enjoying the mother-daughter show while caressing Atha’s boobs. Neha was using all her experience in tongue fucking to give her mom her best orgasm. The action turned me on, and I moved towards Neha’s pussy and started tongue fucking her.Both reached their orgasms in a few minutes. Neha swallowed all of Atha’s cum, and I swallowed Neha’s cum. All three of us lay down next to each other, with my cock still standing tall.Me:. Besides, you told that twit, Gary. And I've known you and worked for you a lot longer than he has. You're going to start hurting my feelings here." Gary doesn't know," spat Travis. "I trust you more than anyone, Mel. You already know that."Melissa inwardly loved the fact that he'd said that he trusted her more than anyone. He hadn't said more than anyone except Betty or placed any sort of caveats on his statement. He trusted HER more than anyone. Her heart was doing back flips."Then Travis, out.