...ise, taking in the familiar white cabri pants and blue on blue tee shirt with the cat emblem between the wet spots formed by the milk dripping from her nipples where they formed bumps against the fabric of her shirt. Ben tried to keep his mind off how much he wanted to suck his cousins nipples and fuck her pussy and stay focused on what was happening. “I thought you were going to spend the summer at home to take care of Ken and avoid having a second baby before our son is a year old.”
“That’s what I had in mind,” Gwen agreed as Grandpa Max pulled the rustbucket out of the school parking lot and headed for the interstate, “but I was outvoted. Our parents, Jane, Keesha, and Keesha’s mom all decided that Grandpa Max would need help to make sure that you don’t end up impregnating half the girls in the continental US.”
“But Gwen,” Ben started to whine, taking a seat at the dinning room table when he realized that he was still standing, “I’m not going to go fuck crazy. I don’t need a babysitter.”
“That’s not what we decided,” Gwen said matter of factly.
“Who is we?” Ben asked sourly.
“Me, your mom, my mom, Jane, Keesha, and Keesha’s mom,” Gwen said, listing off all the women Ben had fucked and impregnated in the past year. “Look Ben, we don’t mind if you fuck other girls while you’re out with Grandpa Max for the summer. In fact we expect you to fuck other girls, with...