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Twin, pink flushes filled her cheeks as she tried not to look like she was eager for the sight of her son’s giant pecker. It hit the mass of food queued up to my stomach. Nell elbowed my ribs but seemed more concerned about Dad. “That was insane.”
“Shhh, or I’ll start crying.” She warned. Mom grinned, but I swear a tear formed in each of her eyes. I stumbled towards her, feet not quite free of my pants. What if you tore my insides?” She winced from speaking. I pulled away. “I guess I can have a small slice.”
The three of us still at the table, went into action. Except, Nell figured our old man had enjoyed a few times in an unfamiliar sack. I wanted to grab them and squeeze them and suck their sensitive knobs
