Ihad no idea whether the "artifical insemination" Barbara joked about wouldactually take place, but I relished the mixture of flavors from Herb'ssemen... and Barbara's secretions on my tongue. I buried my face in hercrotch and made myself at home there, licking and sucking on her andcovering my face with her juices.To judge by her sighing, Barbara must have had easily three climaxes andmaybe four before she released me. She turned to Dolly. "Your turn next,"she said."Thanks, no; I can enjoy. He immediately looked better than he had done only 24 hourspreviously, although he really did need a haircut and his teeth had takena battering from his time on the streets, the two or three missingproducing a gappy smile that somehow seemed in keeping with the scene.Clad as he was in the clothes of an 8 or 9 year old boy (though Heatherhad thoughtfully cut off the size labels so he didn't know), he lookedweaker and tinier than I had ever seen him look.It was hard to not think back to those. I have felt it so often and never seen what it actually looks like. That would be so interesting, to put a visual to such a familiar experience.I look over at mom, she is still tied to Cody but he looks ready to exit her, also. And moments later, he does. And a great gush of cum escapes from mom’s gaping cunt.With the dog off me, I sat back and looked at mom. She looked up and smiled. She sat back also. I said, “One more to go.”“How do we do that?”“I have an idea that could be fun if you are. I’m getting wet at the thought and anticipation.”Lisa had been sitting cross legged on the couch sipping her wine and ruminating the fantasy benefits of big black cock. Her cunt was splayed apart her labia had become pronounced and engorged, glistening in the light with her flowing juices. I had watched fascinated as the dark pool of my wife’s lust juices had created an ever enlarging dark spot on the couch upholstery. The light was just perfect, her juices streaming. I had to get a close up.