Pad, then?” I inquired.“Not wearing one, of course. It’s cool. I have a seat cover under my culo to stop my blood from staining the chair. I don...’t smell too bad in spite of that, do I?” Carmen queried.“No, you smell like dessert, honey,” I told her as I kissed her hand, “every bit as juicy and sweet as your mother and sisters.”“I smell great, too? Glad to know! I’m not as mature or developed as Carmen, but I’m getting there. Not bad for my age, right?” Rosa, the second of the sisters, said as. “You are way too good at this for your own good, you know that, right?” Alex says with a sigh.Chris wants to answer, he really does. But the surprise of the bulge makes him unable to do so.“This shall be our little secret, okay? Unless you want to tell everyone how you obtained this information as well.” She says while pulling her skirt back down. “Anyway, you can stop now and get up again, before people start talking. I’m done. But you won’t be happy with the result.”"This shall be our little. She rose to her knees and began to meet his every thrust, crying out when he was deep enough that his balls slapped her pussy every time he thrust.David began to feel the stirrings of another cum and picked up the pace of his thrusting. Sharon, however, had other ideas, and as she felt him nearing his second cum, she pulled herself off of him, spun around and took him in her mouth. Neither the smell nor the taste disturbed her; she was totally focused on pleasuring her lover. Finally David. Then nature - or MORFS - took its course." I see." Two syllables that time. Was it progress? She still didn't look convinced."Look, it's weird stuff, and I don't understand it myself. And I'm not explaining it very well. But it worked the same way for the others, so something is happening there." Others?" Robin did the same thing, and got what she wanted. And some guy from Smokey Hills ... well, he's a guy now. And he's saying the same thing happened to him. I never met him, so I can't say what.