“You did not have to get me anything, Sergeant. It’s not like the Council pays you handsomely for your service!”“Ah, ah, watch your tongue, yo...ung Sharn,” Commander Vaelossa warned chidingly. “Get in practice of keeping a loyally obedient face to the Council or they and their minions, whom we happen to be officially among, will engineer your end. Especially since you were not supposed to live this long as it is, as I am sure I need not tell you. I am sure you have ferreted the whole sorry tale. Her long nails were always getting in the way, she would complain to him but the truth was she liked the way he would pamper her by shaping them and painting them regularly. They might be on her fingers but they were his nails. She could live with that.He took out the nail repair kit and applied the resin and glass fibre patch to the cracked nail and while that dried; he repaired the broken nail with an extension. Then as she watched him, her hair glossy and dry he applied two coats of red. "Now, before we get started," he said with a grin, "I am going to deal with how worked up I am. Get up in bed; kneel over her head, lean over the headboard."The wife did as he asked, awkwardly climbing around until she was in position with her already wet pussy just above the girls face. The man climbed after her, kneeling over the girls chest, and slid his cock into his wife without delay. The girl could hear and feel and smell them as they fucked, their genitals just inches from her face, but. In order to feel Mom's heartbeat I had to put my fingertips on the lower part of her left breast, over her clothing, of course. I tried to be as polite about it as I could. The same scene, Dad cumming, Laura cumming, and all the while I was politely "feeling her heartbeat".When they left that night, I said, "Her nipple popped. It was flat, and it stuck out once he started getting hot while she was kissing him. Whatever is going on, she's got some hormones."And Laura said, "That's what I wanted.