He moaned gently andsaid, “That’s right baby, just hold on to it.” I could barelyget my tiny hand around it. I knew I was making him feel good b...y the way hemoaned and the look on his face. At that moment all I wanted to do was pleasehim. He instructed me to use my other hand also, it was difficult in that positionso he moved me around a bit and he finally got off the couch and knelt in frontof me. He had me teetering on the edge of the couch so I could hold onto hiscock and he could still. Marrie nearly came right then. She felled dirty, she wanted to be a slug slut, just there to be that the slugs could crawl on and in her, touching every part of her. It was so degrading and she loved it. Slowly she pushed two more big slugs into her pussy, careful to keep her legs spread wide, so that her pussy was open and the slugs could breath. She could feel the slimy slug slowly moving inside her. It made her wild, she rubbed her clit till she came twice in a row.Carefully she pushed one. The was an awkward silence for a second or two before I decided to pull off my top. It was summer, and it was hot outside, anyway, my breasts were small, so I didn’t wear a bra. She gasped, looking at my soft, young breasts and then smiled. She pulled off her top and then took off her bra. I smiled at her and lay back on the bed.“Lay on top of me and kiss me.”She straddled my lap and lay down flat on top of me. I could feel her soft breasts against mine and knew we were going to be doing this. ”“UNCLE BERT!” Vicki squealed.So we have a pregnant violinist on stage now. I love it. I love it because I love my Bert and I love it because real families have babies and I can look around me and see that fact in action.What I can’t understand – maybe I don’t want to know – is that we’re all sitting around the pavilion, Bert beside me, and we’re watching the new bunch, Kathy, Elise, JW and Little Stoney, and Kathy toddles away from her mom’s side, comes up to me, looks up at me.I know what she.