I know it's not right to let my husband have sex with our little girls ... but who else can I trust to do the job right? I mean, our daughters need to know about sex and babies; and they don't have any brothers. So who ELSE can I trust to fuck the girls right, cumming inside their tummies without using condoms, pulling out, or using other birth-control methods?

This afternoon I watched closely when Marie (our eldest) came home, when John spread her out on the couch, lifted up her short little dress, and slipped his penis in the girl's still-tight little slit; sliding in and out until our daughter's squeezing little cunny got the better of him, and he jerked and pushed up hard inside her; spraying the child's womb with his incestuous seed. I wanted to be sure my husband did it properly, emptying his prostate into our daughter's loins, the way a man is supposed to make love to a woman. And, even at barely thirteen years old, Marie is definitely a woman. Heck, even at ten years old, her little sister Jenny is a real woman in the way that counts. As for their little sister ....

Afterward, while my husband and daughter were still panting and moaning from being mated together, I walked over and reached between them to grab his wilting penis and strip the last few drops of his sperm into her vagina where it belonged. That way darned little went to waste; and only a tiny drop of white dribbled from the end of John's prick when they finally uncoupled. It made me feel good to know that almost every one of my husband's lusty little wrigglers was squirming up inside our barely teenage girl's cute little tummy; looking for an egg to fertilize.

As the two incestuous lovers thanked each other, I thanked MY lucky stars that I at least have a husband like John ... a man I can trust to fuck our little girls properly ... the way a girl SHOULD be fucked by her father ... with thick white gouts of his incestuous sperm filling her tummy and soaking into her womb.

Two hours later I watched Marie's little sister straddle her father who was sitting in the chair watching TV; grabbing the man's engorged prick and then inching her way down on the swollen member, until almost every inch was embedded in the 10-year-old's belly, as if the little girl was impaled on a spike. Then Jenny just sat there for almost half an hour, until her tight little baby-hole got too much for her father; and I watched thick bulges ripple through the tube on the bottom of his penis; as my husband ejaculated his seed almost directly into the child's womb.

Like I said, the girls don't have brothers to help them like my sister and I did; so who ELSE can I trust to do the job right? When I was about 6 years old, my mother had Michael (my eldest brother) move into my room, so he could teach me about sex and babies, by sliding his swollen prick up in my tight little cunny, and filling my tummy with gout after gout of incestuous cum, just teeming with millions upon millions of my big brother's potent sperm; trying to get me pregnant with my own brother's baby not two weeks before I entered the first grade. It wasn't two days later, that Mom had the other two boys start helping out as well.

A year later I watched Mike teach our little sister about sex and babies, by sliding his thick prick up in the little girl's tight little slit; pumping the kid's cute little tummy full of squirt after thick white squirt of incestuous cum; and actually trying to get the child pregnant with her big brother's baby, just like he (or possibly one of his brothers) eventually did to both of us, a little over three years later. So, from the time we were six years old, me and my sister Carrie had all three of our horny big brothers climbing into our beds each night and several times a day as well, sliding their thick baby-makers right up inside our tight little baby-holes, and pumping our baby-baskets full of their thick white baby-juice two or three times a day apiece; until about ten years later when Daniel (the youngest of the three boys) finally got me pregnant for the third time, just before he left for college. What MORE can a girl ask for in sex-education than a set of lessons in making babies like that?

But, these days I've been reading stories about boys and girls having sex and actually using birth-control ... some where kids actually used condoms while fucking their own SISTERS, for Chrisake! I mean ... If you can't trust a boy to ejaculate his sperm in his own sister, then who CAN you trust?

That's why I have John do the job of teaching the girls about sex. At least I can trust HIM to do the job right; pumping their tight little tummies full of thick white cum at least two or three times a day. Even Cindy gets to feel her father's prick pumping her tight little slit full of baby-juice at least once a day ... even though she won't start the first grade until September. Just like me and my little sister, I made sure my husband started each of the girls out properly right after their sixth birthday, so they could learn what real sex, with a real man pumping baby-juice in her belly is like, as early as possible. I don't want any of MY girls being neglected like I hear SOME people neglect their kids sexually.

Oh, I know ... SOME girls turn out OK, even if they don't get fucked by their brothers until they are 10, 12, or sometimes even older. But I sure don't want to take chances like that with any of MY children! Especially not with the girls.

It will probably be three or four years before Cindy's belly starts getting big with her father's baby inside her (unlike the older girls, for whom it might happen at any time ... if we're lucky) but that doesn't mean our little girl can't enjoy feeling her father at least TRY to pump a little brother or sister in her tummy, just like he's doing to her big sisters. There's nothing like knowing your father (or brothers) love you enough to give you children of your own, to make you love them back even more. I know ... I'm still grateful to my brothers for what they did for me and Carrie.

Of course, if the girls only have more sisters, then I guess I'll have see if I can get John to fuck the younger kids too. Well, after all, if I can trust my husband to get our daughters pregnant, then surely I can trust him to get any little girls they have pregnant too ... Can't I? Well, if not my husband, then who else CAN I trust to fuck the girls properly, cum in them while they're fertile, and get them pregnant with his babies?