The second volley splattered against her trembling thigh, trickling sluggishly downward as Ted continued his deep thrusts, making her legs shake with ...the repeated fillings of her eager cunt.The weaker spurts arced above the boy's cock and fell back onto his heaving belly, puddling in his deep-set navel and clinging to the light growth of hair that extended upward from his spitting prick. With a groan, Clyde lay back on the carpet, his arms falling to either side of his naked body, his tool. To ... see," I know what you wanted to see." Grace's already hard nipples began to tingle when she saw the wide eyed stare of her son. "They are only breasts. All women have them." They are beautiful breasts. They are the prettiest I have ever seen," he said almost in a whisper.Grace felt a chill run down her spine and she unconsciously thrust her breasts outward, keeping her arms covering most of her breast flesh. "So how many naked women's breasts have you seen?" she asked."Not many ... uh. " Well, not me. He thinks he's so attractive, but I don't have any idea what he bases that on."After dinner, Mama excused herself, reminding me that we had a ten thirty tee time. I knew my father wasn't going to be home much before one or two o'clock in the morning. Maybe Mama wanted to turn in early so that she could get some rest before he got home. After she left and went upstairs, I helped Gerta clear the table. She tried to tell me to let her do it, but I knew that Hans wasn't doing that. "Hmmmmmmmmm", she continued, once again tasting my neck and cheek. She was sniffing me and licking me like a poodle, and moaned and giggled some more. From her reaction I had to say she was deeply satisfied. "So, let me get this straight", I said, "you were playing me all along? You weren't mad at me?" "No, why should I?", she said, keeping her nose.