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Chapter 84 by Alanshore Alanshore

What does Isabella do?

Isabella starts to confess

With a shaky breath, Isa finally caved.

"Mi hermanita... my pretty little Consuella," she admitted, her cheeks flushing with shame. "Back home in Tijuana, papacito... that is our step-papa... used to make us go down on each other every night after he finished using us." Isa shuddered at the memory, hating the way her body betrayed her, getting wet at the thought of her stepfather's rough touch. "That pendejo was el diablo himself," she whispered.

Bodie's eyes widened at Isa's revelation, A sudden intrigue flickering across his face. Candy had stopped her ministrations on Isa's pussy hearing this shocking fact. She blurt out, "But what about your mommy? How could she allowed this?" Isa, either to hide her emotions or getting turned on by some past lecherous thoughts buried her face fullly in Candy's pussy making her whimper an "Oooooh". But Candy soon remembered that this was not the moment to express pleasure so she bit her tongue and said, "I mean, your mommy should've stopped him right?"

Isa lifted her face a lifted from Candy's gushing pussy and answered in a surprisingly monotonous voice, "Mama died giving birth to our new hermanito, papacito's heredero, he used to say. But the bambino died too with her. Papacito was very sad... so we couldn't tell him no when he started to take us in mama's bed at night... He was always taking care of us too you know".

Candy felt genuinely concerned about Isa. She had been groped and fondled countless times while growing up, but always ignored them thinking those were accidental. But Isa's history did seem traumatizing to her, more at the news of her mother's **** than at the illicit relations with her stepfather along with her own sister! A maternal instinct took over her. She asked again, "How old were you when mommy died, Isa?"

Isa scratched her head a bit and then used her finger to lightly outline Candy's puffy labia as she said, "I was maybe 19 at that time. Connie was 17. So at first papacito used to bring only me to his bedroom everynight. He used to call me his 'mija' while taking my chocha from behind. He used to treat me very softly then, and made me feel very good. But sometimes he used to cry out mama's name & slap my culo hard. Then on Connie's 18th birthday, he brought her to his bedroom too and at first made her watch as he fucked me... then he took her flower while her head was lying on my lap... Connie was so scared, but she loved papacito so much, so she let him do it. He made me tell her how he had made me a woman too, the night of mama's funeral... we both thought he loved us so much...", Isa let out a sigh.

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