“So, True!” “How about some background info on you and Gloria, just to give me a sense of what she has come from?” Just then, Gloria Hardcore passed by and looked at us both and said, “Will meet Irma. Irma meet Will. And be careful each of you in what you say about me.” With that she moved on to whatever chore she was up to teacher at that time. “Alright Will,” said with a smile. “Here goes…..” tits “Our family was very ordinary with me and my first husband, Gunther Feld-stein, enjoying our three boys. But at a late mating age, we got the pleasant surprise of a beautiful baby girl. And she was just a regular girl until she reached the age of twelve and then for some reason her personality split off, with one stalled at twelve and the other proceeding ahead with a normal development. The stalled one adopted the name, Ria, and the progressing one named herself Glori; both derived from her real name Gloria. We tried every medical avenue that we could identify, including psychiatrists, psychologists and identity disorder specialists. None of them could get to the bottom of the cause, much less bring on a cure. So, we decided to look be-yond amateur the normal mental treatments to find some relief for her. And we found accidently a quack professed mentalist in Germany that recommended a very controversial treatment involving incest activities. My husband and I were understandably horrified by this, but were also very desperate to do something for our dear daughter. So we (with her actual age at eighteen) tried the teen best that we could and enlisted a sympathetic cab driver, Brad, to help. This seemed to mitigate the worst aspects of this disorder, but did not even closely approach becoming a cure. Gunther and I studied some more and we in-dependently came to the conclusion that the best hope for a cure was for her to become pregnant and have a baby. Hopefully, the hormonal activities of pregnancy would overcome the evident hysteria caused by the beginning of her menses. And it worked out so, to a very considerable degree. However with the melding of her two personalities into one taking on the new name Glorene, Brad to his deep agony was left behind. My feet were on the floor, my legs spread around him, and I held onto the weight bar sitting in the rests. Jessica’s body was using its last resources to get life giving air. “I do like the way you fuck.” I told Alan while were sitting in the stream sipping our beers. We said we’ll call him in a bit to get the shower ready again and he looked at us confused. She quickly went to Nita’s room and got the magazines and then went to her room to rub the aching pussy and clit. “I thought you were going to kill me!” I tell her. The TV was silent; the video had ended at some point. It was a strange runny taste but it was very refreshing. “She's a prima donna. She told me I was doing something no one else had ever done. I could cum with water for Christ's sake!! Die Haare fielen wild um meinen Kopf als sie mich wieder zurück in die Kissen schubste. Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. I probed, I didn't expect the slap across my face. “Mornin’ Mr. & Mrs. Stafford!” she said with teacher an innocent smile on her face. She walked toward the lift. The very next day, within amateur minutes of Steve Hardcore leaving for work, the doorbell rang and Tara (who would teen normally sleep the day away) came to the door in her sleep wear; a thin fabric tshirt and short shorts with long slender legs that were her tits own. She opened her eyes again. You sure?” She nodded. "GOD! For an answer, Lara pulled Karen's head down over hers and the two women French kissed passionately even as Okeke pushed more of his cock inside the redhead. You haven't cum yet and I pout. "Don't you worry Sarah," she sneered.