I want yours. I want mouthfuls of your warm cream. I want your cum all over my nipples and my breasts." Leaning forward she said, "I want to feel your... manly sperm dripping out of me. Just oozing out of my pussy after your have fucked me and flooded me."We shared a long, causal, comfortable gaze. "I wish that, ... all of that, could be true." She finally said. I frowned, confused."What do you mean?" We could never, ... I could never hold you back from finding a true love." She admitted. "You are. You know sort of a fantasy thing for them to get off with."I looked at him funny, "Show, what do you mean a show? I was trying to get him mad."I sat there and listened to Jack, "Well some of us guys would not be mad if we had a wife as lovely as you and she put on such a nasty sex show talking to us as you just did. You see a woman could use a lot of KY-jelly to look like sperm. I also know men that would give anything to have a wife who acted as kinky as you just did. You see Linda, we know. While we waited for the tea, Shanana washed the girl's arms and legs. As she was washing her legs, I managed to be in position to look a bit higher. It sure looked inviting. I decided I wouldn't mind a bit tussling with the giant of a girl. Shanana was carefully washing at her hair, which was turning out to be blonde, when the girl started to come around. She was groggy and I think she couldn't see too well. She felt the wetness and a look of panic crossed her face. Shanana held her head while. After spending my morning with Lauren, and rushing through breakfast, Elsa and Elsie had again missed out on their morning serving of jizz. So the moment we pulled out of the hotel parking lot, my little sisters were tugging at my jeans.Lacey and Amara had taken the two back seats, while I was seated between the twins in the middle row. Laura was riding shotgun, as she and my mom were going shopping after dropping us off. With all the breast expansions I’d been giving out, my mother had decided.