"Swallow it," he panted, still trying to coach me, as he realized that he had filled my mouth with his come.I tried to swallow but I couldn't do it. E...ven if I could have brought myself to do it I couldn't with Steve's huge cock still sliding in and out of my mouth. And with my lips still tight around the shaft, there was no where for the cum to go. He realized that I was having trouble swallowing his load so he pulled his organ out of my sore mouth and lay down to my side where he was. I'm gonna miss my brother, but knowing that our son is named after him will help with that pain, at least a little," Sandra beamed.Those of us able to lift anything then carried Sandra and little Sargon to the same room where just earlier that same day, my daughter had been born. It occurred then that, despite so many hours apart, my first children would share a birthday. They were both born on the first of August, in what the old calendar called 2013.Ninve was tickled pink to have Sandra share. At first, I found the "Good girl" just the icing on the cake, a final bit of patronizing on top of the torture. Then I began to tolerate it, then appreciate...then live for it. I needed approval. It was all I had.After some months, he stopped taking me out of my cage. One day, he just stopped. I didn't know why at the time. He wouldn't even look at me. He'd pass by my cage a few times a day, but not even acknowledge me. Why won't he talk to me? Why can't I be called a good girl. “Cassie, what are you DOING here?” he whispered frantically. He suddenly realized his exposure and used both hands to cover himself up, since his sheet was all the way down at his feet somehow. “Get out; I'm NAKED!”“I know you're naked.” she said, smiling. “I never knew you had that much to offer a girl, Adam. You're going to make some lucky girl quite happy one day, when she decides to share her body with you.”As he hid himself from her, he realized something. His cock was damp, and his pubic.