“Is it okay if I stay?” Christ! Why are some women so fascinated with watching a guy pee? “Um, sure.” I moved into position and tried to bl...ock out her presence. Eventually I relaxed enough and felt the flow start. I sighed. I heard movement and turned to see Sandra slowly walking toward me with her eyes fixated on my cock. “May I touch it?” I shrugged, so she slipped beside me and cautiously wrapped her hand around my shaft. Slowly, she swirled my rod causing the stream to splash on. ‘Absolutely certain.’ I held her eyes as I stripped the polo shirt off over my head. She smiled, and I loosened my waistband, kicked off my sneakers and pushed my chinos down and off. There was a growing bulge in my boxers and Carol’s tongue swept swiftly across dry lips as I pulled my socks off. It was a relief, a huge relief, not to have to fight an erection and by the time I’d pushed my boxers off my hard cock was pointing somewhere up at the pictures on the wall. I held my arms out, and. “Fuck.” Rochelle drew a hand to her chest.Diana shrugged. “I thought you wanted us to do what comes natural to futa.”“Of course.” Her mother regained her composure. “But you two have hit me with 20 kids this week. Thank God for tiny houses.” She smiled. “I suppose you’ll want to move into one yourself.”“Not exactly,” Diana’s eyes shifted. “I found some waterfront properties you can pick from.”“Diana.” Rochelle scolded. “I told you and Maddi the same thing. Every baby receives the same support. We were eating and drinking and having a good time. Shane thought he would give me a hard time in front of his guest about the indecent and told them the story. He was buzzed and laughing as he told it and everybody laughed of course. Then Jamie said, ‘Wait… how did you bruise her cervix?’ At this point I am starting to get embarrassed but I answered, ‘Just having sex, I guess’ I added, I didn’t mean to hurt her. Everyone was laughing and the topic of conversation was changing but I noticed.