I angle my ass back and up higher and shake my legs out as I stand with my palms pressed into the floor.The increased bloodflow is making my cunt so h...ot.I can feel it juicing too. I want another bite of my juicy pineapple. This time, when the juice drips down my chin, I let it and unbutton my shirt.I rub the juice on my nipple and then wet it with some water. I trace down to my belly, to the little dent of a hole. I softly run my hand over my stretched and toned stomach.I massage the inside of. My fingers went in deep, no resistance till they were deep within my love passage, my pussy tightening around them.I slid my fingers in and out, first 2 and then with 3. each time travelling deep within and returning to tease my creamy clit that had almost swollen to twice its size.My mouth was dry with all my juices seaming to have congregated between my legs. I reached for my iced drink and took a long suck on the straw. The ice clinked together as the straw knocked against the tall glass. . She said if I liked that, she'd do it. I should also mention that about the time this story begins, I shaved too--she laughed when she first saw it, saying it made me look like a nasty little fat boy, then she smiled and gave me a really hot blowjob.The change in our marriage started about a month before our first anniversary. We had made love very passionately and were quite satisfied, I thought, but about 15 minutes after I'd turned off the light and we'd settled down to sleep I was suddenly. "Thank you, both of you," I said. "I think it's important that we keep this miracle among the three of us. If it gets out, I might end up a lab rat in some government experimental program." Oh, my!" Katy said. "You're right, Debra." That's for sure," Garth said.I let Mother give me a cooking lesson while she was preparing our evening meal. I have to admit that I learned some new cooking tricks, and the meal was delicious. After dinner, Mom and I shooed Dad out of the kitchen, and we cleaned up.