I checked every part of the sample, and didn’t find a single sperm. I was feeling Mother Nature’s devious bitch personality first hand, because I ...had this little voice whispering, “If you see sperm, just don’t tell anyone, and you can be carrying daddy’s baby and getting fucked as much as you want, if you play your pregnant bitch cravings cards right. Daddy checked the sample himself, so I was glad there really weren’t any sperm, although I really would not have lied, no matter how much Mamma. As he walked all through the downstairs he noticed music coming from upstairs. He walked up the stairs to find out what the girls were doing. It was when he got to the bedroom door, that he got the surprise of his life. He saw his wife of over ten years, with her head buried deep between her friend's legs. He just stood there in disbelieve what he was seeing. She wouldn't let him wear a bra because she didn't know if she should treat him like a man or a woman, but there she is going down on her. She pausedfor a moment and studied the surroundings. It was quiet and very shady. The sunwouldn?t be overhead for a few more hours. She looked around for a green flag.She was hoping to find a bottle of water. But first she squatted at the foot ofa tree and peed onto the ground. She had been holding it for way too long andwas finally relieved to go. She finished and got up and took a deep breath. Sheglanced at her ankle bracelet. Green. She began to walk up the path, nervouslylooking at her. Blushing she rushed out of the room and into her bedroom. Then it hit me she and I were both serious.I sat there thinking for a few minutes and got up and walked toward her room. I spoke as I approached her door. “You know Mom it’s just silly for us not to help each other....” I stopped in my tracks. Mom was looking into her dresser mirror wearing only her thin black panties, which allowed her beautiful butt cheeks to show. The reflection in the mirror revealed her pussy pelt peeking through.