... a self-conscious grin. â€śAnd how long have you looked forward to meeting me?â€ť
â€śSince yesterday when Gwen told me that you were the one who popped her cherry and knocked her up,â€ť Jane said with a grin of her own. â€śIf youâ€™re like me than youâ€™ve been horny ever since your early puberty set in, right?â€ť
â€śYeah,â€ť Ben said as he gave Gwen a sheepish grin, â€śbut I didnâ€™t want to tell Gwen about that.â€ť
â€śIt isnâ€™t like it would have made any difference, dweeb,â€ť Gwen snapped. â€śAfter I cast that lust spell it didnâ€™t matter how horny you were before I cast it, because I was at least as horny as you by then. I donâ€™t think either of us could have stopped what happened after that - even if we wanted to.â€ť
â€śAnd I can see that neither of you wanted to stop once you got started,â€ť Jane said with a chuckle as she shifted her gaze from Benâ€™s bulge to the one under Gwenâ€™s sweater.
â€śHell no,â€ť Ben said as he slid his arm around his cousinâ€™s waist so that he could rub her pregnant belly under her bulky green sweater.
â€śMe either,â€ť Gwen said as she patted Benâ€™s hand, â€śafter our first fuck I donâ€™t think I could have stopped for anything - I didnâ€™t want to stop.â€ť
â€śAnd I canâ€™t wait to start,â€ť Jane pointed out. â€śSo where is this...