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|Introduction: I finally managed to finish the new chapter after a very hectic month but I think it's worth the wait. Let me know what you think.|
“How much longer Grandpa?” Ben whined, glaring at Gwen as he spoke.
“I’ll have the two of you home in just a few minutes,” Grandpa Max said in an exasperated voice while he tried to concentrate on the gloomy road in the Rustbucket’s headlights. “I still say we could have spent one more night on the road and got you home in the morning after a good night’s rest. In fact you could have changed into XLR8 and rushed ahead even if we did take an extra day.”
“I guess,” Ben said, “but I’m so horny right now I can’t even think straight enough to think about something like that. And it’s all your fault Gwen.”
“Don’t glare at me Ben Tennyson,” Gwen said, sticking her tongue out at her cousin. “You were the one who decided you wanted to save yourself for Jane so you could give her a good hard fuck when we got home. So don’t blame me if you changed your mind and decided you wanted to fuck me after all. Besides, I’m just as horny as you, but I’m saving it for my dad and yours. After all, they’ve spent most of the summer surrounded by women too pregnant or too sore to fuck - or waiting for you to get them knocked up again.”
“Good point,” Ben sighed. “But I’m still horny enough to fuck the first pussy I come to.”
“I know what you mean,” Gwen muttered, “I’m already wet enough to slide the first cock I see right into my belly.”
“Just hold on for a few more minutes and I’ll have you home with all the pussy and cock you can handle,” Grandpa Max promised as he took turned left.
Even as Max completed the turn he let out a sudden oath and slammed on the brakes as the Rustbucket skidded through a glowing circle. “What it the world?” Max said a second later as the RV came to a stop in the middle of a sun filled meadow. He rolled down the driver’s side window just in time to hear a feminine voice.
“I told you I’d get the time spell right this time, Ben.” Grandpa Max turned to the speaker and recognized the time traveling Gwen that he’d seen a year earlier when she’d snatched her ten year old self from the past.
“I’ll believe it when I see it,” a man’s voice responded with an amused tone. “Don’t forget last month when your spell pulled in our teenage selves from a different time line. I still can’t believe we were teamed up with Kevin and he was driving us around in his classic car.”
“Well this time I’m sure I got it right,” the older Gwen said, “right Grandpa?”
“I’m with Ben on this one Gwen, I’ll have to see it to believe it.”
“Grandpa?” Ben asked uncertainly.
“We may as well get out Ben,” Max said as he unfastened his seatbelt. “I don’t think we’re getting out of here until they see us.”
“I told you I had it right this time,” the adult Gwen said as Ben stepped out of the Rustbucket. “I even got the right age this time.”
“Hi Ben,” the older bearded Ben said, looking down at his younger self with a welcoming smile as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.
“Hi Ben Ten thousand, what’s so important that you pulled us out of the past this time?”
“We have some information you’re going to need the next time you see Charmcaster.”
“Actually we just met her a few days ago,” Gwen said, holding her swollen belly when she dropped the last step to the ground. When she noticed the sudden silence she looked up to see the look of shock on the older Ben’s bearded face.
“Gwen,” Ben said as his eyes traveled up and down the eleven year old Gwen’s body from her swollen belly to her milk filled tits. “Something tells me you dipped into the wrong time stream again.”
“Oh great,” the older Gwen moaned. “You two are never going to let me hear the end of this, are you.”
“Not in this life time,” the older grandpa Max chuckled.
“Or in any other,” the bearded Ben added. “Don’t worry Gwen, it could have been worse. At least you got the right age this time.”
“I guess there is that,” Gwen agreed.
“Now, you said that you encountered Charmcaster a few days ago? Where was that and what happened?”
“It was at the voodoo museum in New Orleans,” Ben said. “She was trying to steal a set of charms that looked a lot like the ones her uncle Hex use to have before Gwen destroyed them.”
“That’s exactly what we wanted to warn you about,” the older Gwen said. “In our timeline our future selves warned us about the charms and we managed to stop Charmcaster before she recharged the stones and used them against us. We thought it was time to return the favor and warn ourselves, but it looks like my time spell still isn’t perfected.”
“So, what did happen when you met up with Charmcaster?” Ben asked, stroking his beard thoughtfully as he continued watching Gwen’s obviously pregnant belly.
“Not what you’re thinking there Ben,” Gwen said with a chuckle that made her belly shake. “I didn’t get this big after just one week, in fact I’m about six months along right now. And you should know that this is our second baby too.”
“You and Ben?” the older Gwen asked in shock, looking from one cousin to the other and shaking her head.
“Yes Ben and I,” Gwen said, and then went on to explain how the two of them started their sex life.
“I remember looking at that spell,” Gwen said thoughtfully, “but I realized it was a lust spell and decided to leave it alone. I wonder if that’s when our time lines diverged.”
“It could be,” grandpa Max said, giving his older version a significant look, “but maybe we should compare notes.”
“You two go ahead and compare notes,” the older Ben said with a chuckle, “and the rest of us will do the same. Does that sound like a plan.”
“Sure thing Ben,” the older Max said as he and his younger twin walked off together.
“So Ben,” the older twin said, pulling his younger self off to the side so they could talk privately. “I noticed that Gwen never actually got around to telling us what happened with Charmcaster, so why don’t you tell me about it?”
“Well, if you really want me to,” Ben said with a mischievous grin before he launched into the story.
“You’re kidding,” Ben said with a blush that covered his face from beard to hairline. “You really fucked her and knocked her up because she was caught in her own lust spell?”
“And she’s not the only one either,” Ben said. “Gwen was my first, but when we got back home after last summer we were joined by her best friend Jane who ended up pregnant with my twins, then there was my lab partner Keesha, then there was . . .”
“Just how long is this list?” the older Ben interrupted.
“Pretty long,” Ben admitted with a self satisfied smile, “and it got even longer when we were traveling around this summer.” While the older Ben watched with open mouthed surprise Ben listed the girls he’d fucked and knocked up during the summer.
“If I wasn’t so embarrassed I’d be jealous,” the older Ben said, scratching his chin through his well trimmed beard, glancing once again at the younger Gwen with her swollen belly well she spoke with her own twin.
“You don’t have to be embarrassed,” Ben pointed out to his older self. “Gwen and I don’t have a problem with what were doing, and we’re the ones doing it, not you.”
“I know,” the older Ben responded, “but the truth is that there was a time when I was really tempted to try something with Gwen, but I was always too ashamed and nervous to actually do anything.”
“Look at it this way,” Ben said with a grin, “since Gwen and I aren’t really your past selves, this could be your chance to do something and it wouldn’t be incest. Do you want to pass up the opportunity?”
“I don’t know,” the older Ben said hesitantly, “maybe I should talk to Gwen and see what she thinks. You Gwen I mean, I’m sure I’ll know what my Gwen would say.”
“Maybe I should talk to her,” the younger Ben said, “she may have some ideas that could surprise you.”
While the two Bens were talking off to one side the two Gwens were left to themselves. “So that’s really your Ben’s baby?” The older Gwen said, pushing her hair back from her face before she reached out a hesitant hand to touch her younger twin’s swollen belly.
“Yes,” Gwen said, grabbing her older self by the wrist and pressing her hand firmly against her pregnant belly so she could feel the baby when it kicked. “This is our second baby, there’s a chance that she could be born on her brother’s birthday, but I’m not sure.”
“But you are sure it’s a girl?” Gwen asked, grinning when she felt the baby move under her palm.
“Pretty sure,” Gwen said with a shrug. “But I’m not the only one Ben’s knocked up, even if I was his first.”
“Who? How many?” the older Gwen asked, not even sure which question she wanted to ask first.
“To the best of my knowledge,” the younger Gwen said, chewing her lower lip thoughtfully, “Ben could be up to twenty babies born or on the way by now. It’s hard to be sure since Charmcaster is sure she’s pregnant with at least two babies and maybe more after last week. It’s also possible that Ben’s knocked up a few girls I don’t know about. The second girl Ben knocked up was Jane.”
“Jane?” the older Gwen said with a puzzled frown, “do you mean Jane Trent? I remember we were best friends in elementary school but we grew apart in middle school when she started getting really wild. Things really came to an end when she ended up getting pregnant in ninth grade.”
“In our case I led the way down the wild path and Jane followed me, getting herself knocked up with Ben’s twins just after we started sixth grade. Then there was Ben’s lab partner Keesha. After her there was . . .”
“That’s enough,” the older Gwen said with a shake of her head and a soft chuckle. “Now I’m sorry I asked because I’m starting to feel a little jealous.”
“Really?” the younger Gwen asked her twin.
“Really,” Gwen said with a nod, running her hands along the long sleeves of her costume. “I never said anything to Ben but I had the hots for him back when we were teens, if we weren’t cousins I think he would have been my first.”
“In that case I may have an option for you,” the younger twin said with a mischievous grin. “Your Ben may be your cousin, but my Ben isn’t. This could be your chance to live your dream without incest getting in the way.”
“Maybe,” Gwen said thoughtfully, “maybe that will work. But still, your Ben is only eleven.”
“That’s not a problem for me,” Gwen pointed out with a pat of her swollen belly, “why is it a problem for you?”
“Ok, I’ll think about it,” the older Gwen said. “I have a couple hours before I can cast the spell and send you back to your own continuum.”
“Don’t think about it too long or you’ll miss your chance,” Gwen pointed out with a quick smirk.
“So,” Grandpa Max said, giving his older self a quick sidelong glance, taking in the cybernetic arm, the extra weight, and the white hair that had replaced his own grey locks. “Do your Ben and Gwen know about their real relationship?”
“No,” the older Max admitted as he looked at the two pairs of grandchildren talking with each other. “Their parents and I always hoped that things would work out and we’d be able to tell them the truth. But no matter how much we threw them together nothing ever developed between them. I take it you didn’t have that problem.”
“No, we lucked out when Gwen miscast that lust spell and the two of them decided to keep going with their affair. My Ben and Gwen learned the truth about Christmas time and Ben managed to knock up his own mother and aunt before the new year. Don’t worry, they’re discreet enough to keep the relationship secret from your pair.”
“That’s good,” the older Max said with a relieved sigh, “I’d hate for them to find out that I’m their father as well as their grandfather after all these years. Do you think your Ben and Gwen will be able to talk mine into having an affair after all these years?”
“I think it’s a bit late for that,” Max said thoughtfully, “but I wouldn’t be surprised if my Ben ended up fucking your Gwen and vice versa before we return to our own continuum.”
“I hope you’re right,” the older Max said, clenching his cybernetic fist as he turned to look at their grandchildren once again. At least this time Gwen managed to tap into a time line that shared part of our past. About a month ago she brought through a team of teenagers and while we were talking one of them happened to mention that Gwen had an older brother. That’s when I realized that their past was different from our own, for all I know that Ben and Gwen may have actually been my grandchildren instead of my son and daughter.”
“What a strange thought,” Max said, “I hope I never come across that pair, I don’t know what I’d say to them if I did.”
“That’s why I avoided them as much as I could until Gwen sent them back to their own time,” Max said with a chuckle. As he spoke the older Max glanced over at the two Bens and Gwens as they split up and reformed, the older Ben with the young Gwen, and the young Ben with the older Gwen. “Looks like you were right about your Ben and Gwen seducing mine.”
“I knew they would,” Max said with a chuckle, “and if I know my Ben you can expect another great grandchild in about nine months.”
“Hi Gwen,” Ben said with a shy grin as he walked up to his cousin’s older twin.
“Don’t pull that innocent act with me Ben Tennyson,” Gwen said with a grin of her own. “Your Gwen told me that her baby is yours, and all about the other girls you’ve knocked up over the past year. It sounds like you have a lot of experience and know what a girl likes so I figure it would be fun to give you a try - if you’re interested.”
“I’m always interested when it comes to fucking,” Ben said happily. “Why don’t we go into the rustbucket and I’ll show you where I fucked Gwen the first time. It’s probably where and when I knocked her up the first time too.”
“Sounds like fun,” Gwen said with a shiver as she followed Ben through the door of the RV. She turned to watch her Ben leading the younger pregnant Gwen through the trees to where their rustbucket was parked out of the way while she cast the time spell.
“Are you saying it will be fun to fuck there, or to be knocked up there?” Ben asked with a crooked grin. “Because I can tell that if we do fuck right now I’ll knock you up for sure.”
“I think I’d like that,” Gwen said thoughtfully, “I enjoy being an aunt for Ben’s son, I think I’d like being a mother even more.”
“Then come on,” Ben said leading Gwen to the cushioned bench. “Get out of that skin tight costume of yours and set your ass down here so I can eat your pussy.”
“That sounds good,” Gwen said, following Ben’s orders and dropping her cape, pants, and blouse to the floor. She watched the grin on Ben’s face as it grew wider with every piece that hit the floor and hesitated when she got down to her panties and bra. “Are you going to join me? Or are you just going to stand there and watch?”
“I’m joining, I’m joining,” Ben said, wriggling out of his own clothes until he was standing there naked with his cock jutting out straight from his body. “Gwen, I’ve never asked this of a girl before, but once you send us back the chances are that I’ll never see you again. So, I was wondering if I could have your panties when we’re done.”
“Sure,” Gwen said, removing her panties and glancing at the wet spot where her juices had already left a large wet spot, “after all, I’ll have your baby to remember you by.”
“Thanks,” Ben said, taking the powder blue panties and giving them a quick sniff before he dropped them into the pile with his own clothes. “Now get your bare ass on the bench and open your legs so I can show you how much I know about eating your pussy.”
“I’m not a virgin Ben,” Gwen said with a chuckle, “I do know what to do.”
“I guess you do,” Ben agreed when the older girl opened her legs so he could see the thick bush of red hair around her slit, “but I’m not sure if you have as much experience as Gwen and I do.”
“How can you have more experience than me?” Gwen asked, her question ending in a squeal of pleasure when Ben stuck his tongue deep in her slit and wiggled it around until her clit popped erect through her pussy hair. “Oh God, you really do know what I like.”
“I fuck my Gwen almost every day,” Ben said, looking at Gwen through her tits and giving her a quick grin before he licked the pussy juice from his lips. “I figured that the same things that turned her on would turn you on too.”
“Well you’re right,” Gwen said, grabbing Ben by the back of his head and pushing his face back into her pussy, “so stop talking and keep eating.”
Gwen lost track of time as Ben proved that he really did know everything she liked, and even things she didn’t know she liked until he did them to her. She was recovering from her third orgasm when she realized that Ben was moving slowly up her body, kissing her thighs, hips, belly, and tits until his mouth was fastened on hers and his cock was poised for a quick thrust into her pussy.
“Are you ready for this Gwen?” Ben asked as he slid the head of his cock up and down Gwen’s slit.
“I sure am,” Gwen said, catching her breath after her last orgasm, “I’m ready to fuck, and ready to have your baby. Do it Ben, fuck me and knock me up with your baby.”
“Love to,” Ben said, easing his hips forward to slam his cock between her red haired cunt lips.
“Oh yeah,” Gwen moaned with every stroke of Ben’s cock, “fuck me Ben, fuck me good and hard.”
“The only thing I regret,” Ben grunted, “is that I won’t be able to see you when your belly starts growing. The only thing I like more than getting a girl pregnant, is fucking her when she’s pregnant.”
“And I’m going to miss you too,” Gwen groaned when she felt her new orgasm starting to warm her belly, “no one fucks me the way you do. But at least I’ll have your baby to keep me company after you leave.”
“Yes you will,” Ben said, “I always know when I’m going to knock a girl up, and right now you’re so fertile and I’m so full of sperm I could leave you with more than one baby in your belly.”
“Do it Ben,” Gwen screamed, throwing her legs around Ben’s ass and pulling him all the way into her pussy as his cock jerked and spat his load of baby juice into her fertile belly. As soon as Ben’s juice hit her womb Gwen quivered through her fourth orgasm as Ben’s sperm soaked into her cunt in search of her eggs.
“That was the best fuck I ever had,” Gwen sighed as Ben sucked on her tits. “You really do know what I like, and how to give it to me. But I have to wonder how, I compare to your Gwen?”
“You have nothing to worry about,” Ben mumbled past Gwen’s nipple, “you may not know what I like as well as Gwen does, but since you haven’t had a baby yet your cunt is tighter than hers. I enjoyed the trade off.”
“Thank you Ben,” Gwen said as she ruffled her almost cousin’s hair. “I wonder how your Gwen is doing with my Ben.”
“Here’s Grandpa’s newest rustbucket,” Ben said, offering Gwen his hand when she had trouble getting through the door with her pregnant belly.
“It doesn’t look like a rustbucket to me,” the younger Gwen said when she stepped through the door and looked around the spacious RV. “In fact it looks like it has all the modern conveniences of home.”
“In your time this is probably a cutting edge recreational vehicle,” Ben agreed, “but here and now the thing is outdated and past due for the junkyard. Of course that means it’s exactly what Max loves for traveling around the country.”
“I forgot, since we are about twenty years so the tech in here must be out of date by now.”
“But it’s still more comfortable than your rustbucket,” Ben pointed out. “So what do you want to try out?”
“Let’s try out the big bed over the cab,” Gwen said, leading the older Ben to the front of the RV as she spoke. “Ben and I fuck on this bed all the time in the old rustbucket, but I bet this bed is a lot more comfortable than that one.”
Ben stopped short when Gwen hesitated before climbing into the RV’s main bed. “Whoops, almost forgot to take off my clothes,” she said with a sheepish grin as she pulled her oversized tee shirt over her head and dropped it to the floor. Ben’s eyes jerked back and forth between her milk filled tits and her swollen belly as the younger version of his redheaded cousin skimmed out of her pants and then added her panties and bra to the pile on the floor.
“Are you alright Ben?” the younger Gwen asked with a mischievous grin as she watched the growing lump in the older man’s crotch.
“I’m fine,” Ben said with a slight stutter.
“Then why are you still standing there in your clothes?” Gwen asked sternly, “why else did you bring me here if you didn’t plan to fuck me? I’m sure my Ben told you how horny I am and how much I love to fuck, so don’t keep me waiting.”
“Of course not,” Ben said as he rushed to get out of his own clothes, tossing them onto the nearest cushioned bench as he pulled them off. By the time he was naked Gwen had already managed to pull her pregnant belly up into the top bed and scooted over to make room for him as he climbed up to join her.
Gwen was happy to see that this older Ben had an even larger cock than his eleven year old self and she reached out to run her fingers along the stiff shaft as Ben climbed between her thighs and looked down at her red furred cunt lips and pregnant belly with a bemused smile. “Careful Gwen,” Ben said, shoving the younger girl’s hands away from his cock as gently as he could. “I’m almost ready to shoot right now, and if you start giving me a hand job I may not be able to get it up again before we have to send you back to your own continuum.”
“Well we can’t have that,” Gwen sighed as she shifted her hands to her own tits and started squeezing them to get a thin spray of milk from her nipples. “And I’m so horny right now that all I can think of is how much I want that big hard cock of yours inside my pregnant belly. Are you as crazy for pregnant girls as my Ben is?”
“Oh yeah,” Ben groaned, catching some of the milk Gwen sprayed his way and licking his hands clean with a grin. “When my wife was pregnant I couldn’t get enough of her big belly and tits. I never had a chance to find out what it was like to fuck another pregnant girl so I’m really looking forward to this.”
“Then get your cock in my pussy and fuck me you big lug,” Gwen giggled, “and while you’re at it feel free to have some of my milk. Just leave enough for the baby, I was looking forward to feeding my son when we got home.”
“Right,” Ben said distractedly while he brought the head of his cock up to Gwen’s pussy lips. As soon as the head of his cock touched Gwen’s cunt the younger girl threw her legs around his waist and pulled him in as hard as she could. In seconds Ben’s balls were bouncing off Gwen’s bare ass as he thrust in and out of her pussy as hard as he could. He leaned forward, careful of the baby in his almost cousin’s belly and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, letting the milk from her tits fill his mouth before he took his first swallow.
“Fuck me Ben,” Gwen moaned with pleasure as the older Ben slammed his cock in and out of her pregnant belly and sucked the milk out of her tits. “With a little practice I bet you’d be just as good as my Ben.”
“You mean I’m not as good as your Ben?” Ben asked as he let one nipple go and sucked the second one between his lips.
“Well we have been fucking for over a year and he does know what I like,” Gwen pointed out with a groan as her orgasm started to build with every stroke of Ben’s shaft, “but your cock is bigger than his and you do know how to use it. I bet that if you started practicing with your Gwen you’d learn what she likes in no time.”
“But Gwen is my cousin,” Ben said, suppressing the desire to fire a load of cum into Gwen’s younger self, he was determined to bring the little girl off at least once before he shot his load but he could tell that it would be a struggle.
“And Ben is my cousin,” Gwen said with a moan as her approaching orgasm threatened to drown her with pleasure, “but that doesn’t stop us from fucking like bunnies, or having babies. In fact Ben is probably knocking up your Gwen right now if he hasn’t done it already. And since he won’t be around to keep her satisfied during her pregnancy she’ll probably enjoy all the attention you can give her. And once Ben’s baby is born I’m sure she’ll enjoy having yours too. How does that sound?”
“Like the horniest dream I ever had,” Ben grunted, picking up the pace as he imagined what it would be like to actually fuck his own cousin and knock her up, he wondered how long he could keep it secret from his wife, then he wondered if his wife would like to join them since she’d always had a wild streak of her own. By the time Gwen’s cunt tightened around his invading cock and the girl’s swollen belly jerked and quivered through her orgasm Ben knew that it wouldn’t be long before he was shooting his load into his own cousin instead of his almost cousin. This time Ben didn’t try to hold back his own orgasm but slammed his cock as deep as it would go into Gwen’s swollen belly and let his hot load shoot out to splatter against the eleven year old’s cervix with a groan of pleasure.
After the two of them caught their breath Gwen turned to the older Ben and smiled before she spoke, “you’re going to do it aren’t you? I can see in your eyes that you’re already planning to fuck Gwen as soon as you can.”
“I am,” Ben admitted, “I wonder if her first baby will be mine or Ben’s.”
“Maybe you should wait a couple weeks to find out if she’s already pregnant,” Gwen said thoughtfully. “If it was me I think I’d like to know who the father was.”
“I guess you’re right,” Ben sighed, “I just hope I can wait that long now that I know how much I want to fuck her. Well, maybe I should use the time to see if I can talk my wife into joining us. She likes Gwen, and sometimes I swear she looks like she’d like to fuck her too. Somehow I don’t think it will be that hard to talk either of them into a three way.”
“I know I enjoy them,” Gwen said with a nostalgic grin, “so I’m sure your Gwen will too.”
“Ben, hurry up and finish your tour,” Grandpa Max said from outside the door of the rust bucket, “Gwen says it’s almost time to send them back.”
“Ok Grandpa we’ll be right out,” Ben yelled back. “You don’t suppose he knows what we’ve been doing do you?”
“I’m sure he does,” Gwen giggled, “but I wouldn’t worry about it, I’m sure he’ll be very open minded about you and Gwen, in fact he may even help you, it can’t hurt to ask.”
“I guess I can try,” Ben said without much conviction as he pulled his clothes on and tossed Gwen her things, “but not right away.”
By the time the two of them returned to the meadow with the old rust bucket everyone else was waiting for them to arrive. With a quick goodbye the time traveling Tennysons boarded their RV and waited for the future Gwen to cast her spell and send them home. Just before she started the spell Gwen gave Ben a quick smile before she turned to her younger pregnant self and said, “I’ll send you a message as soon as I know if I’m pregnant. It’ll be easier for me to track you since we’re basically the same person in two different continuums, but promise to let Ben know as soon as I send you the news.”
“Of course,” Gwen promised before she gave her older self a quick hug and whispered, “When you start feeling horny because of your pregnancy I’m sure your Ben will be happy to help you out. I think he’ll be happy to help you with more babies after this one is born too.”
“Thanks,” Gwen said, stepping back to get ready for her spell as Grandpa Max closed and locked the door before he slid into the driver’s seat and started the engine.
As soon as the time spell opened the portal Grandpa Max drove through it and seconds later they were back on the street they’d left earlier. Max glanced at the nearby clock tower and noticed that it was almost the same time they’d left as well as the same place and he let out a little sigh of relief.
Just before the light from the time portal faded something flew through at the last second and flashed through the air to catch up with the rust bucket. The small globe of light passed through the passenger side window and floated over to Gwen where it hovered a few inches in front of her face and split open. “Hi Gwen,” the miniature image of Gwen’s older self said with a quick wave. “If I got the spell right this time this message should catch you just after you return to your own time and place. It’s been about five months for us but things have been pretty hectic so I didn’t have a chance to craft this message until now but as you can see your Ben was right when he said he’d knock me up.” As she spoke the image turned to give Gwen a better look at her swollen belly as she patted it affectionately. “In fact he was so good at the job that he knocked me up with twins. You were also right about my Ben, he’s been keeping my pussy very happy since you left and we’re both looking forward to the day when the twins are born and he can knock me up with his own baby. Even Ben’s wife is getting in on the act and joining us for a three way almost every night. Not only that, she's as excited about me having Ben’s babies as we are. I hope the two of you enjoy yourselves as much as we are. Goodbye.”
When the image of Gwen’s older self popped out of existence Gwen turned to her cousin and grandfather with a frown and said, “I don’t even know how I’m going to put this one in the data base.”
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