As we spooned together, I started to gently nuzzle and kiss her neck. I felt her relax in pleasure as she pulled my arms around her body.We cuddled to...gether for several minutes. I was just about to fall asleep when she turned in my arms and gave me a thoughtful look."I should let you sleep," she suggested."As opposed to?" I asked."I should send you away, sooner or later," she said softly. In a slightly louder voice, she said, "I wouldn't mind using you one last time before you go."There was a. .. " said Shelly uncertainly."How big are you gonna make 'em Shelly?" I don't know. It's kinda up to Jack..." I think a set of 38's would be great," Sully offered."I wonder," I said."What? Why?" Shelly asked.I played with her nipples briefly before responding."What size are you now?" Umm, I wear a 32 A Bra." You shouldn't go to more than a 34 B or C." What!" Sully bellowed."Well, my advice is to talk to the doctor first, and be sure to get a competent one, but I think Shelly's frame would be. Fortunately, for my mental well being, her mother stepped close enough to me that I was able to put my mouth on one of her nipples. Before I could do much more than give it one quick kiss, both she and Maya changed positions again.This time the both of them went to their knees in front of me. Working together, they tugged on me and my sweats, pulling them down to my ankles. My cock waved back and forth demanding attention from the mother and daughter team.Attention it got. Sasha took my furry. She could cook too.Watching the interactions between the teenagers at dinner, Martha suggested that Rod give Becky a tour of the farm on the Gator. Becky had visited a few times but didn’t know much about country living. She did know a bit about gardening and was very impressed with theirs. It was summertime and Martha also suggested taking swimsuits for a visit to the swimming hole. This was accompanied with a wink to Rod who grinned. Becky objected saying she was too “fat” at three months.