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Daddy's Angel By Claire Willington

   Part One: The Family

   "STOP IT!" Turning, she tried to hit her brother.  "Momma, Wayne keeps
suckin' my nipples."

   "Dear, if you wore your top, he'd be chewin' his food, instead of your
tits." Momma's Mississippi drawl appeased the ear.

   Twirling her long braids, nine-year-old Mary-Lou Jutt hefted her
enormous tits, placed her hands on her pregnant belly; as her brother,
Daddy and Grand-pa all sighed within.  They admired her cute little face
with a turned up nose, covered with freckles and girlish lips and soft blue
eyes.  With a fork in hand, their concentration eased over her EE tits, as
they wobbled and bounced like big soft delicious balloons.  She had wide
areolas the size of dark pancakes.  She pinched her nipples because it felt
good.

   There was more to this seductress.  Her smile caused men to cream their
pants in church on a Sunday morning, when the preacher was trying to give
his message.  She didn't mean to tempt every man in the congregation.  Her
soft blue eyes gleamed, tempting those she looked upon.  Possessing long
thick lashes, her eyes pinned them.

   Using her sweet little tongue, she wet her lips, and re-arranged her
bosom.  Sometimes she would feel her own nipples, until Momma reminded her
where she was, with her gentle touch.  Instead, Mary-Lou snuggled up to her
Momma, opened her blouse and suckled her milk.  An every day occurrence at
home was looked upon as obscene.  Momma hugged her close and kissed the top
of her head, not thinking one thing about her nursing child.

   Every man watched her tits wobble and sway, as she played with her long
braids.  Twirling them was a reminder she was a mere child in a woman's
body.

   However, it was Daddy, who caused her pussy to drool.  The composure of
her smile captivated her father.  Especially, how she dropped her eyes and
admired her soft tit flesh.  Mary-Lou seductively looked up and smiled.  It
was how they studied one another.  She could tell he was horny and wanted
her.  Seven months pregnant, and her belly resembled one carrying 10 babies
rather than twins.  He kept staring at her belly, making him hotter.

   In the kitchen sitting beside her son, Momma touched Wayne's face and
smiled causing him to melt.  "Son, let your sister be.  Come and drink from
your Momma."

   Opening her blouse, Wayne became aware his cock was swelling.  He held
her breasts and sucked her nipples.  Ella-May recalled her little boy thin
as a whip without a stitch of muscle.

   Now the twelve-year-old lad dreamed of his Momma all the time.  Filling
out like his daddy, she enjoyed his muscular stance.  Wayne had a way of
licking and drinking her huge monsters causing her to moan.  He was tall
for his age, dark hair like his daddy with blue eyes.

   Wayne loved everything about his mother's shoulder length curly, red
hair and how she smelled.  Tall and willowy with enormous tits, maybe it
was her dimpled smile and perfect teeth that caused his heart to do
flip-flops.  It was how she dressed and showed him her nipples through
sheer clothing she made on a pedal sewing machine.

   The house smelled strongly of fried chicken.  They all sat around the
supper table, as Ella-May took notice of Earl and her Daddy staring at
Mary-Lou's huge breasts.

   "Girl, leave your nipples alone.  It's time to eat." Momma glared at her
daughter.  Momma was a fair-minded woman and she could see her husband and
daddy entranced.

   "But, Momma, it feels good when I play with them." "Mary-Lou, you ain't
got a grain of sense.  Put your top on, NOW!"

   Being insolent, "Daddy, do I have to?" She looked across the table at
her father who was in a daze, milking his hard on.  Daddy began to perspire
and focused on the size of her enlarged areolas.  They were dark brown,
emphasizing perfect nipples meant for nursing.  He was hypnotized. 
Imagining himself licking and kissing her delightful body, any man would
adore and worship.

   "We'll talk about it after you suck my cock, Angel." Earl sat watching
her enormous nipples, as her tit flesh bounced causing him to go mad.

   With a hound dog expression, "Ella-May, there's only so much a man can
take." Looking into her eyes for understanding his wife agreed.

   "Girl, help your daddy." The child sat watching her daddy walk next to
her chair.

   Earl sat before his daughter.  Mary-Lou smelled ripe with sex.  Before
she sucked him dry, he had to feel her giant tits.  Touching and lifting
them, he was breathing like a tornado.

   "You're driving me crazy with your huge tits.  Shake them for me and
make them wobble." Earl held his pecker while she teased him, bringing
pleasure to both.

   "Daddy, you're making me horny when you say things like that."

   Mary-Lou knew he liked it when she felt her nipples.  Placing her hands
on her hips, she turned like a trollop.  Turning side to side, as her Daddy
and Grand-pa both watched bountiful tit flesh move back and forth.  Big
balloon like breasts heavy, yet formed beautifully; they were in heaven. 
She was taunting him.  Mary-Lou lifted her breasts, as her nipples tingled
looking at her daddy's soft mustache.  Her little hands could barely
support each bosom.

   Earl couldn't contain himself as he had to feel her soft tit flesh. 
"Jesus, you're getting bigger, girl." Using his thumbs, he played with her
nipples, watching them become erect.  He leaned into her and suckled her
milk.  Drinking like a mad man allowed his erection to feel like a rocket
ready to launch.

   "Daddy, your mustache tickles so nice." She closed her eyes and enjoyed
his sucking.  Her expression was angelic.  Soft skin, her tongue played
with her lips.  Sitting back with milk dripping down his chin, he looked at
them, used his calloused fingers to lift them, as he smothered his face
into her tit flesh.

   Mary-Lou unbuttoned Daddy's shirt, removed his belt.  Standing before
her, she pulled down his pants, he didn't wear any briefs.  Her hands held
his thick cock as his eyes began to melt.  She played with his hairy patch,
licking his balls; she knew how to cause her daddy to ache with pleasure.
Her tongue wrapped about his balls until he cried out with delight.  Her
hot little tongue gathered pre-cum.  She loved his moans.

   She flicked her tongue onto Daddy's slit, as she sucked him into her
mouth.  Such a delightful taste as the small child looked up into her his
lust laden eyes and sucked.  She had a way of swirling her tongue, teasing
the man as his eyes closed.

   Holding her head, "Here I come, Oh, GOD, oh, I ain't able to hold it
back." His eight-inch cock filled her mouth.  Drinking like a pig at a
troff, she inhaled his musky aroma enjoying his smell.  Earl bellowed like
a bull, as she swallowed and sucked him dry as he shuttered.

   "Angel, my sweet Angel." He was holding onto her long braids, as she
licked him clean.  Looking so pure and innocent, Mary-Lou could never get
enough of his cum.  Her pregnant form caused him to find a bit of heaven.

   Holding his face and looking into his eyes, "Daddy, does my big belly
get you hot?" He was speechless.

   Mary-Lou believed her daddy to be the most handsome man in the entire
world.  He had a soft mustache and used it on her clit and her swollen red
nipples.  Picking up her pink top, "Girl, your Momma wants you to put this
on."

   A simple, "Okay, Daddy.  If you say so." Looking into his blue eyes, she
loved him.  Earl was a tall, muscular man weighing 225 pounds with dark
hair.

   "I say so, Angel." Real serious like, "And, you're Momma is a fair
woman. It ain't right to be naked when we're trying to eat our supper. 
After all her preparation, you must be more considerate."

   Mary-Lou looked over and she sighed at the sight of her brother sucking
Momma's nipples.  Why did she fight him, when he seemed so appealing?

   From the moment Mary-Lou came into the world, Ella-May allowed her men
to drink from her gigantic breasts.  Her babies drank as often as she
filled.  When, Wayne turned seven, Momma always opened her blouse when he
was thirsty.  Whether at the grocery store or sittin' in church, she opened
her buttons and gently kissed his loving face.  Others did not appreciate
his slurping.  Not even a small sweater was used to cover her size.  Men
smiled in appreciation, as their wives glared in disapproval.

   At age ten, Momma allowed Wayne to open her blouse and suck from her
swollen nipples.  Each time Wayne emptied her breast, he desired to spend
longer moments touching and fondling her.  As he matured, he realized his
Momma was a hot woman.  She was sweet, sexy and his body was on fire.

   Ella-May loved Earl, and her daddy always waited his turn.  Jason Jutt
was strong as a bull even at 72.  He was known to work hard for his family,
to put food on their table.  In difficult times, they seemed to function in
their shanty.

   There was a small room off the barn.  A bed and blanket waited for their
moments.  Grand-pa and Ella-May delighted in sexual fancy.

   "Daddy, I miss your big pecker." She admired her Daddy's hairy chest and
broad shoulders.  Distinguished with gray hair, his muscular body caused
her pussy to drool.  Sucking enormous nipples, "Your Momma always
encouraged us to have sex, girl.

   "Daddy, I recall when I was only seven and you and Momma had sex with me
one afternoon after we napped.  I can recall you letting me slide down your
horsey, getting my clitty all hard and hot."

   Jason touched her tits and drank.  "You'll always be my, baby girl."
Holding a nine-inch rock solid pecker, "Want it in your mouth, pussy or up
your ass?" Turning in a flash, Ella-May ached for him.  "Do my ass, Daddy."

   Touching her perfect ass and wide hips, his dripping cock would be
careful and loving.  "Daddy, don't make me wait.  Earl is away this week
working and I won't see him for a while."

   "Ella-May, you always were a horny little girl." Slapping her rump, he
licked her rose bud, making her moan, while his tongue cleaned her naughty
hole.

   "Ya ready, girl?" It was a while since they had the chance to fuck.

   Feeling his size in her ass, made her feel young again.  Crying out in
pleasure, they both wanted it deeper.  She loved it and she knew it was her
Daddy's favorite position.

   "Oh, don't stop." She could feel him ejaculate, causing her belly to
flutter in another orgasm.  His moaning and crying out in ecstasy caused
her to come again.

   "Daddy, oh God, Daddy, it's wonderful." Turning her over he was
torturing her with sensual favors.

   "Daddy, tease me with your mustache." Agony in her eyes finally he
collapsed upon her as they kissed for long moments.  Smiling, he opened her
thighs and teased her clit that poked out waiting for his soft hairs.  Back
and forth, back and forth he provided pleasure.

   "Daddy, oh,IIII'MMMMMMMMCUMMMMIIIIINNNNNNGGG." Jason always waited to
watch her eyes close and her belly flutter, as his tongue flicked over her
swollen clit.  Slowly she came down and realized the enormity of their love
over the years.

   "Daddy, I love you so much." Holding his face, he had wrinkled from the
weather, but his blue eyes still sparkled.  He was strong enough to carry
his daughter back to the house.  Covering them with a blanket, they spent
time cuddling and talking.

   "Ella-May, the children are asking why you're not wearing a wedding
band." Feeling uncomfortable, she sat up and inquired.  "Daddy, what did
you tell them?"

   "Well, I had to tell them the truth.  The state of Mississippi will not
marry siblings."

   "Now they know Earl and I are brother and sister.  Did they seem upset?"

   "No, but, Wayne has been eyeing Mary-Lou real careful like."

   As she got dressed, "Earl is five years older and when he had other girl
friends I was so jealous.  Daddy, wouldn't it be wonderful if Wayne and
Mary-Lou ended up together." "Keeping it in the family is the best way,
girl."

   Part Two: Their Location

   Earl Jutt and his family lived where cotton fields spread wide and long,
as a comfortable puffy quilt, stretching across low, marshy land.  A small
town surrounded them twenty miles east of Vicksburg, Mississippi.  The
Delta is always hazy, lazy, and humid, with a deadly stillness.  On
schedule, the rains come the same time each afternoon, leaving thick layers
of strong-smelling earth.

   Earl joined them and worked long hours in the heat.  Being teased for
being the only vanilla boy in the field, he laughed at their humor and made
good friends.  Workers, picking cotton, would chant to one another
throughout the day, with sweat erupting from their pores.  Far across the
field, their rhythmic voices reverberated.  Every now and then meadow
grasses rippled in the wind, whispering; bringing rich warm singing.  It
was a pleasure to hear them harmonize, like sweet delicious honey.

   Grandpa's shanty was too tight, especially with twins on the way.  Earl
found a five-bedroom farmhouse they could rent for a reasonable price.  It
was a square farmhouse with long windows in each room.  A small-enclosed
porch attached to the back entrance, served as a place to store boots,
shopping bags and salt for the winter months.  On the right side of the
porch, several hooks provide a place to hang up several coats and jackets.

   She loved the large kitchen with two ovens.  Wayne and Mary-Lou picked
out their bedrooms.  Grandpa chose the smaller bedroom closest to the
bathroom.  Earl and Ella-May were left with the bedroom at the end of the
hall.  The nursery would be next to Mary-Lou's room.

   An old injury caused Earl to limp when he walked.  Other days were
better.  Momma would rub his leg at night, when they listened to programs
on the radio.  While the rest of the country watched Milton Berle on
Television, they appreciated sitting around the radio.  Money was saved for
food and clothing.

   Ella-May used a bottle of liniment they purchased at Rexall Drug store.
She soothed his muscles by rubbing his leg.  It was a sharp aroma, that
didn't linger long.  Wrapping his leg in an ace bandage she, followed the
doctor advised, it would help the swelling.

   Part 3: Mary-Lou's Big Jugs

   Her Daddy mentioned, "Girl, you have the nicest set of jugs I've seen."
Her breasts were feeling uncomfortable.  "Momma let Daddy, drain my tits
for me."

   "Do it, Earle.  The child needs help.  Seven months pregnant and her
tits are leaking." Wanting to slap her rump, "Ella-May, I yearn to take you
right here and now.  No other wife would be so giving."

   His pretty wife smiled and he could feel his cock swell through his
clothing.  Momma suggested, "Mary-Lou, let Wayne help suckle your milk.  It
will make his cock big." Momma looked at Wayne's crotch and daddy could
tell she wanted to fuck him.  Momma kept peace in the family, as she
touched her son's face.

   "Go to your sister, boy and suck her gently." Wayne stood pleased he
could help his sister.  "Momma I'm fixin to make her happy."

   "Mary-Lou, let your brother suck your tits." Looking over at her brother
she blushed.  "Okay, Momma." Standing over her Daddy, he removed her blouse
as two enormous breasts bounced before him.

   "Girl, your jugs are the biggest ones in the entire town." Momma looked
over and smiled.  "I noticed old man Thompson and Mr.  Jackson were keepin'
their eyes on you when we were in town.  Young Tom wished he had your
pussy."

   Earl's muscular arms lifted his daughter on the kitchen counter. 
Raising her skirt, Earle spread her legs, pealed her panties and sweetly
licked her pussy lips.  Flicking her sweet clit, her Daddy licked and
claimed her.  "No other man can have you, child."

   "Oh, daddy.  Did you hear that Momma?"

   Smiling, "He's just like grandpa.  Horny and sexy." Grand-pa smiled.

   Mary Lou was sore.  "Daddy, my breasts ache something fierce."

   "Earl, do it right.  Sniff her nipples, lift them, 'preciating her
weight and lick her tits right hot like.  Then drink her milk."

   As she remained on the kitchen counter, Earl had a clear shot of her
tits.  Her Daddy was mesmerized.  They hung so far down to her belly. 
Trying to hold them, their eyes caught and smiled.

   "Daddy, are you fixin to make them feel good?" He just stared as she
felt something hard against her swollen belly.

   "Mary-Lou, I ain't sure if it's your swollen belly that gets me hot or
these enormous tits you have hanging."

   "Wayne, get on the other side and when you nurse your sister, be gentle
like.  Her nipples are red from so much sucking."

   "Okay, Pa." Standing before his sister's heavy breasts he wanted MaryLou
to desire him as Momma had.  Watching her brother, "If you weren't so
ornery, I'd let you suck them all day long, Wayne."

   His pecker grew twice the size.  "Really?  How come?" "You smell good
and you look like daddy." She was a surprise a minute.

   Ella-May watched her husband and son suckle her little girl.  Letting
the milk slip down his chin, "You smell right nice, girl and your tits are
hot." Looking at her mother, she was pleaded "Momma, daddy's mikin' me
horny."

   "Earl, you heard her, git her on the floor and tongue her pussy and fuck
her till she's happy."

   "Wayne, you lick her clitty until it gets big."

   Her father carefully lifted her off the counter and placed her upon a
chair.  A provision was made with a small mat was placed on the hard
flooring for her convenience.

   Daddy helped her onto the floor as Mary-Lou opened her legs and sighed
at the sight of her brother's dripping cock." Wayne took one look at
Mary-Lou and was aching to fuck her.  Opening her little lips, "Pa, what's
this?" He had seen his momma's clit before, but this was enormous.

   "Boy, that's her bud.  She's like my momma."

   Looking up at his father, "Grandma had a big clit?" Wondering how he
knew, he decided not to peruse any further.  It was the first time he saw
his Daddy blush.  "Grandpa told me."

   "It's the size of a small toe." Ella-May found her way onto the floor,
"Like this, Wayne."

   Opening her little lips, her momma flicked her tongue over an enormous
clitoris.  Sucking it with her lips, the child moaned.  "Momma, I want
Wayne to lick me." Earl watched with his arms folded.  Standing behind his
wife, he held her close as they watched.

   In seconds, he was emulating his mother and his sister had an orgasm. 
"Wayne, Oh God, Wayne, do it some more." Holding his massive cock, he
looked at his father, and wondered if he should.

   "What ya waitin' for boy.  Do her.  She's waitin' for a good fuckin'."
Momma persuaded him, "Wayne, go on, Mary-Lou needs ya."

   The room smelled of sex as hot bodies came together.  Inserting his
pecker into his sister's hole was more than he ever imagined, setting every
fiber of their bodies trembling.  Mary Lou could feel the eagerness of his
body.

   When she looked up into her older brother's eyes, she possessed
something that caused him to go deeper and faster.

   "Fuck me, Wayne." Mary Lou used her legs to corral him as they became
one.  Ogling at her enormous tits, he licked and gently kissed them.  He
cooed in her ear making her squeal with pleasure.  Whispering sweet words,
Mary-Lou begged for more.  Daddy taught him how a woman enjoys sweet talk.
Wayne, was gentle and when his face tightened with eagerness, the
sensations became delicious and rolled over them both as they experienced
lush feelings.

   "Momma, I wanna sleep with Wayne tonight." Looking over at his sister,
"Really?" Holding his hand, she wanted to be with him again.

   Part Four: Mary Lou's First time with Daddy

   Drinking Momma's milk caused her body to develop big breasts at an early
age.  Daddy and grand-pa measured her size.  One day, her Daddy, told her
she looked like an angel.  It was then she wore her hair down, and he
brushed her long strands for her.  That was the moment Earle knew he wanted
his daughter.  Smelling her sweet ripe body, admiring enormous tits, she
would close her eyes whey he fondled her.  Momma watched as she placed her
hand in Wayne's crotch and played with his dripping cock.

   "Mary-Lou, I have never seen hair this long and delicious on anybody
else." Blonde hair cascading over slim shoulders, reached the hemline of
her skirt.  Feeling silk strands with his fingertips, his cock began to
swell.  The texture dropped like a silken waterfall.

   Her eyes narrowed and Mary Lou begged, "Daddy, lick my pussy." Momma
voiced, "Earle, it's time.  She needs her Daddy's love." Lifting her in his
arms to their bed, he pulled down her panties." The room was stuffy and the
bedding smelled sour.  Looking into his Angel's eyes, "Honey, you're pussy
is all wet."

   Momma was getting hot.  "Touch her Earl.  Make her come."

   "Ella -May, she's only eight." Feeling protective, he wanted to touch
her virgin mound.

   "Earle, look at this." Opening her daughter's thighs, she exposed an
enormous bud.

   "Lick her clit, Earle.  Suck it with your lips.  She loves it." Smiling
at his wife, "Oh really?"

   "Well, grand-pa and I do it." Blushing, she looked down.

   Lifting her chin, "Ella-May, you ain't got nothin' to be ashamed of
bringing our little girl pleasure."

   Mary-Lou was feeling horny.  "Daddy, I want you to put your big thing in
my pussy." She could see his erection tenting his pants.

   "Angel, honey, you're too small.  I'll kill you, sweetheart."

   She threw her arms around Daddy's neck.  "You DO love me." Nearly in
tears, she held him close.

   "Angel, of course I love you." His daughter was a mystery.  His wife got
their daughter's attention when she held a long thick ten inch red dripping
cock.  "Mary-Lou, look at daddy's big lollypop, lick his juice, honey.  He
likes that."

   Earl was in heaven.  Her little innocent tongue flicked and licked his
musky rod as she looked into dazed expression as she wanted him.

   Jumping on top of her Daddy, he could feel her sweet pussy lips grasping
his hard cock, his wife held it for her daughter.

   "Mary-Lou, slide down until you feel pain.  Your Daddy will be gentle."

   His little girl nearly raped him, "Jesus, she's way too young," Looking
concerned until his wife reminded of her youth.

   "Earle, Daddy took me when I was seven." Touching her face, "You're so
good to me, my wife."

   "I want Mary-Lou to have the same wonderful feelings I had as a little
girl

   The pain did come.  "Mary-Lou, hold your breath and take it slow like.
Your father is a gentle man.  Sweet pain filled her pussy.  Taking deep
breathes, she found him to be moaning.  Breathing heavily, "Daddy, I want
you.  Don't you want me too?"

   Her blue eyes were as big as saucers, and her pussy began to leak. 
Forcing her virgin lips onto Daddy's cock, she moaned, as if she couldn't
wait.

   "Take my cherry, Daddy.  Lick my pussy lips and make me feel hot."

   Turning her over, "Jesus, God help me." Forgetting she was a child,
Earle found his way inside her sweet, virgin body as he broke her.

   "OUCH!  THAT HURTS!  TAKE IT OUT!"

   Gently, momma rubbed her clit.  Easy, honey.  You'll get use to the
feeling."

   "Damn, I didn't mean to hurt you, Angel." Earl didn't dare move.

   "Momma, lick my clitty like you and grand-pa do."

   "Earle, let me get daddy, he can help." He nodded yes and waited for her
father to come into the room.

   Jason entered their bedroom to see his granddaughter impaled.

   "Christ, that's the hottest thing I've seen in a long time."

   Crying, "Grand-pa lick my clitty, so it won't hurt." Rushing to her
rescue, he realized she was in serious pain.

   Bending over, grand-pa used his tongue gliding over her enlarged clit as
momma touched her nipples.  Sweet, gentle fondling helped the child to
finally relax.  She became slippery as Earl was able to fuck her slowly.

   "Oh, Baby, you're so damn tight." Wayne watched in the doorway.  Hating
to see his sister in pain, he wanted to hold her hand.

   Eyes wide as hub caps, "Daddy, that feels so good." Her eyes became wide
and glazed, as she wanted more.  In and out, her Daddy fucked her for the
first time allowing her delicious feelings.

   "Daddy, give me a baby." That's all she had to say and Earl became
swollen allowing her the fantasy of having a child.  The idea made him
hot."

   "Earl, she had her period two weeks ago and is capable of breeding."

   His eyes became dark.  "Do you mean I can get my baby pregnant?" With
that, he bellowed like a bull and let his baby juice foam in her sweet
walls.  Repeatedly he ejaculated as she could feel powerful streams force
their way into her maiden parlor.

   "I'm hoping for a patch of Yungins." Ella-May smiled, hoping her husband
would be pleased.

   Part Five: The Family

   Mary-Lou went into labor on a Saturday evening after dinner. 
Complaining of a dull backache, she showered.  Wayne didn't leave her side.
Her husband joined her and washed her back as they often enjoyed.  Turning
her to the warm water, "Tell me if it gets too hot." "Yes, that feels so
much more comfortable."

   "I just remembered to call the Carlsons and cancel tonight.  Judy said
she is free to baby sit if we need someone."

   "So, how long have we been married?"

   Humoring his sister, "Hmmm, let me see, you had twins at nine.  As if
anyone would believe that."

   Wayne kept her in that position until it was time to get out.  Wiping
water out of his eyes, she was studying him and realized they had become
more than just good lovers.  Holding his wife, they both smiled.

   Using the soap, he washed his underarms.  She admired his hairs
everywhere.  Lifting her chin, "Come here, brat." Kissing her lips, he had
to bend over.  "Oh, Wayne."

   "Sweetheart, you're beautiful." Looking at her enormous belly, he could
barely hold her.

   "Wayne, suck my nipples.  If feels so good." "Always delicious."
Drinking from her nipples, he fondled her enormous breasts.

   "We better turn the water off.  Mrs.  Stanton will need some for the
kids and their baths.  Wiping one another, she enjoyed her short bob.  Her
hair hadn't been long in years.

   Mary-Lou took a deep breath and held his hands.  "A bad one?" His face
grimaced, knowing the pain she had to endure.

   Looking frightened, "Wayne, that was too close." Breathing, she thought
of her mother and would be happy when she would arrive.

   He grinned sympathetically, and smiled that boyish grin she loved so. 
Mary-Lou's features softened, looking faintly amused, as the pains
subsided.

   Joanne and Paula were downstairs wearing pink pedal pushers and a white
pullover, playing with neighborhood children.  A normal life they never
had.

   Mary's maternity dress was something her husband picked out for her.  He
also purchased a Liz Claiborne overnight case on wheels to mach her new
clothes and lifestyle.

   As they dressed she asked, "Wayne, when you see Momma, will you want to
suck her big tits?" Somehow, she looked concerned.

   "Will you want to fuck Daddy?" "It's always been you, Wayne."

   The pain came again as she had to sit this one out.  Wayne timed the
contractions and rubbed her back.

   "You know I always felt badly that Momma never wore a wedding band."
"We're married in our eyes and the love we share."

   "Wayne thanks for wearing a band, too." Lifting her chin, "Come here,
darlin'.  You're the only one for me.  I gotta keep the women away
somehow." She giggled as she swatted him.

   "Um, Wayne, before we go downstairs, the girls have been asking about
you and want to fuck you."

   "F-fuck me?  He turned red and didn't have the heart to tell his wife
how much he ached to feel their little tongues on his big pecker.  Mary-Lou
smiled.  "Honey, I see how you look at their DD tits when they wobble
around the kitchen..  Our fourteen-year-old little girls love you."

   "But . . ." He didn't have a prayer.  Wayne could not lie to his wife.
"They remind me of you when you were young."

   She held his hand, showing understanding.  "Wayne, I see it in your
eyes, and your pants are in a constant state of tenting and it's when they
bounce and flirt with you."

   "I . . .  don't know what to say." Wondering if this is how his daddy
felt when he fucked Mary-Lou.

   "Honey, let's move back to Mississippi where it's private.  We have
enough money.  Your firm has exploded and Paul can handle the load."

   They heard their daughters climbing the stairs.  "Mom, are you okay?"
Both caring, resembled Mary-Lou with their enormous boobs.

   Holding her daughters, "I'm fine and my water did not break."

   Wayne looked at the young faces of a young Farah Faucett, overheard
going to Mississippi.  He loved his wife and the temptation was
overwhelming.

   "Can we daddy?  Let's move close to Gram and Grand-pa." Putting his arm
around his wife, "Did you put them up to this?"

   Walking downstairs, she only giggled.  She stood in the hallway, with
her bag all packed.  "I love you Wayne."

   "Girls, let's go, your Momma is having a baby." Into the evening air, he
helped her into their Mercedes.  Opening her door, the girls sat in the
back seat giggling.  Two little girls had one thing on their mind.

   To be continued . . .
   COPYRIGHT (C) 2007 by Claire Willington.  All rights reserved.  

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