Now getting back to the story, as I said last time my monster was half hard and the lady n the massager were smiling. Seeing that I was feeling a bit ...uncomfortable with it and suddenly the lady asked me am I ok or is there any problem?I said nothing as such but little bit tensed because I m doing after a long time and also for a new person whom I m seeing for the first time. She said thats is not a prob and she is enjoying it and also she is relaxed with the strokes which I have done so far and. Lena presented me with a beautiful dark haired daughter after about 5 hours of hard labor. I hugged her, kissed her sweaty face and asked what she wanted to name my beautiful daughter. She said that she wanted to name her after my Grandma Vincent, so Lucy got her name.Neither Betsy nor Sherry had gotten pregnant, and were a little sad about it. I apologized to them and explained that I knew it was my fault and hoped that they could give me a child sometime in the future. "You are both still. I started pressing her boobs and this time I pressed both of them together as we adjusted a bit with our seating position.Her moans were making me mad and I told her to slide downwards a bit so that I can slide my hands inside.Though initially, she was hesitant later on she gave up.She herself unbuttoned her pant and this time I was successful in sliding a hand inside the most warmth part of her body her pussy.She adjusted her position and tried rubbing her pussy.Her expression changed from. Both cabins are almost carbon-copies of each others and the view is almost exactly the same.Most of the time we were at our cabins we spent together, switching cabins each day so none would have a heavier load of cleaning up and such. Only being separated during the nights. You would think that spending so much time together would put a strain on the friendship but it never have. On the contrary, it seemed to deepen it even more.We weren't much for drinking but on the first and on the last day.