Would it bother you if we had a son and a daughter, and they fell in love like we did?”“No! Never! If ... no, WHEN we have kids, well, if they fal...l in love with each other, then that would be up to them!” Amber said forcefully.“You sure about that, Honey?” I asked gently. “Really think about that for a sec, Amb.”“Of cour...”“Sis, you’re just knee-jerking here. Think about it seriously for a second without letting your emotions and love for me get in the way,” I asked calmly while I reached over. .. let me think...”I went to where Julian was and gave him a big, wet and full of tongue kiss on my hubby, while one of my hands cupped his dick through his pants. I could hear what I thought it was a moan. But I knew the next was a moan when I unzipped his pants and gave him a nice handjob. You had to see the look on his face when I jerked him off for a moment.After the handjob, I soon went to suck my general’s cock, the way he loves, first slow and the fast. I bent myself on my knees and had. I take the deep breaths as his hands move down my body. After reaching my feet, he again spreads my legs and works his way back up. When he gets to my inner thighs this time, there is no mistaking that his finger touches me. The electricity that shoots into me confirms his touch. That soothing voice brings me back to reality. Ok, I'm going to use the oils to massage you now. Keep your eyes closed and keep your mind blank. There's more shuffling, then his hands are against my neck and shoulders.. Jeff was so good at it that sometimes he would try to play when the situation called for being serious. I got into the habit of letting him know it wasn't time for play."Jeff, I know this is a birthday celebration, and I can get back to the subject another time, but I'd like to talk about the gathering storm." I'll assume that's a metaphor since the weather is delightful and we're not studying about World War II. I'm fine with talking about Father Fine." Okay, but I really want to talk about my.