He always loved watching me... playing with myself or even with other people. He would send me stories, pictures and movies of us or other people. I w...ould get home from school and find these in my mail box and go thru them, I guess a sort of warm up. We would get online later at night and switch on the webcams. I would tell him what I liked and what got me turned on. We would watch each other as we talked back and forth. I loved watching him touch himself as we talked. Things would get hotter. " Elizabeth wasn't smiling now."I was just teasing, too," Carol responded with a big grin. "You don't have to worry about us, John. We won't cause any trouble for you if even if you get all three of us pregnant." Elizabeth finally laughed, but Cynthia gasped and gulped her wine again."You might need another bottle soon," I ventured."What I need is a less chatter about pregnancy," Cynthia responded. "I'm already nervous enough about tonight." Well, I guess I could tell him about the rest of the. Well, Tom was as simple as a child. I had determined not to play him false, for he trusted me with Louisa to any extent, and indeed he liked me himself so very much-I never could tell why-that anything like jealousy never occurred to his mind.Well, thus things were when at last I had got so far, as I briefly told you, that I asked her to allow me to take for him a photograph of her with a low dress on, so as to show her breasts quite openly, firmly spreading in opposing directions, with the. Rahul started massaging his mother’s clit to further motivate her. ”I CAN’T!!” screamed Sapna as she broke down crying. “Shhh, shh…” Rahul shushed his crying mother while caressing her pussy. Then climbing up to his feet, Rahul said “Here mom, let me help.” Saying that, he put his right foot on Sapna’s belly and pushed down hard. With the combined renewed efforts of both mother and son, Sapna’s ass stretched a little wider to let a bit more of the monstrosity out, after which it got stuck. With.