Even though I was the "old lady" of the group, I found many of the young men still showed quite a bit of interest in me. Then again, so did some of th...e girls, which I did nothing to discourage.I think I was a kind of a novelty to them, a member of the older generation who still talked openly and candidly about sexy fun, and who still showed interest in it. From what I gathered many of them had parents who never mentioned the subject, let alone admitted to indulging in it.It was a very quiet. ”“I’m going to drink your piss.”“Can I drink yours?”“If you want, but you need to go first.”“Okay.”I closed my eyes and listened to him get some medical supplies from a cabinet.“What did he do with your cock?”“Hmm? Oh, he cut it off in half inch slices, about fourteen of them. He cooked them on a hotplate and we ate them together.”“You were hard?”“I had a cock ring on. I ejaculated several times during the process.”“Me too.”He chuckled and gently slid my feet back into the stirrups.“Watching my. " You don't regard yourself as the father of her children, then?" Of course not. My sperm and a turkey baster may have been used, butHans is their father. I'm happy just being their aunt, and a mother tomy own children." I'd love to have seen William and Amanda," sighed Lexi. "And they'd have loved to have seen you, I'm sure, but it is a schoolday and Helmut won't hear of them missing lessons." Ah well, maybe next visit. Are you still glad you adopted?" I am. Back in Germany, Helmut was all. Donna, the head librarian, was in the room, so I stammered half way through an introduction before I realized that I had never learned Jean's last name. Worthington. Jean provided it herself, without batting an eye, then proceeded to compliment Donna on her dress, her hair, her library and her professionalism to the point that my boss was literally eating out of her hand (Donna is about 50 pounds overweight). By the time the litany was complete, Donna herself came up with the suggestion that I.
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