I made it in time to take the test, and got an A on it. Must have been through a relaxing morning, and a full evening of study the night before. Four weeks later, both Muriel and Dixie turned up very pregnant. As pregnant as a woman could be I surmised. It was quickly arranged for Dixie to spend the summer at her aunt’s out of town and to put the baby up for adoption. There was no way that it would be aborted, nor for her to raise it. She was just fetish too young for that challenge then. She cried when this plan became apparent to her. Muriel continued with the morning fun, and Dixie would show up on some of the nights. Evidently, Dad wasn’t turned on by a pregnant daughter. There Hardcore was some mention of a young secretary at work being his new sex interest. But, I doted on the two pregnant relatives, and gave them all that I could. And they both domination went wild in pleasing me, sometimes together when Dad was out of town on business or hunting. That spring on a business hunting trip, Dad was accidently killed in a hunting accident. Some noted that the accidental shooter was the young secretary’s father, but since Dad though a fine family man was a terror at work, no one thought to look into it spanking further than assigning it as BDSM an accident. My breasts rubbed into her form. fetish I was trembling, BDSM like literally trembling. Betty opened her eyes and looked up at the boy fucking her and began to convulse with spanking shocks Hardcore of ecstasy. “Come on Cindy, show him your tits!” She climbed up on the bed enough to reach my cock, giving my tip a passionate, yet motherly, kiss. I was getting discouraged. Tina ran over to Sasha, while the other two women just looked at me with their mouths open. “Yes she did.” Of domination course the delivery boy might not take the bait. “And sure enough, I did. His other hand spank her ass.