“Emma did,” she replied. “Turns out that she does have a pretty big mouth.” “No surprise there,” I remarked. “Any girl with a big mout... knows how to give a good blow...” “Hey, stay focused!” Becca snapped. “Look, the cheerleaders who asked me about you go to Tremont. Now these cheerleaders might be rivals, but they're willing to do me a pretty big favor.” “What do they want?” I asked. “The head cheerleader at Tremont, Natalia Verhon, is very close with an insider,” Becca revealed. “That. It took me all of ten seconds to realise my now 11 year old daughter was sucking my cock for all she was worth, I was about to say something, (but what do you say, what can you say) when another voice spoke, we were not alone, my daughter then moved up over my cock and settled down on top of it a slipped straight into her, she took about half of me, then I came to a halt inside, she then started to push down, squirming as she pushed, I felt something give inside her and she dropped to my groin,. . at least not legally. But we are husband and wife in every other sense,” Peter walked over and put his hands on Paul’s shoulders.“All you need to know is that we love each other. We love you too and we love Millie and Jess,” Peter hugged his son.“Wait! Aunt Millie and Jessica?” Paul couldn’t believe what he was thinking.“Jessica is your half-sister, Paul. Meg and Millie share my bed and I love them both equally,” Peter sighed.“Jessica is your daughter? My sister? This is all too much!” Paul. Gary's old hair color was brown but there was, like in his sister's hair, far more reddish tint to it now. It wasn't much longer than before either, just slightly longer. Just long enough to make it look fuller. With the sort cut, and bangs in the front, it looked like a pixy cut or something.Her lips were slightly fuller, almost pouty lips, and perhaps a shade pinker in the flesh there than before.Her eyes wandered down the mirror to her chest, which was only just now budding out slightly..