He needed more than to wish for them to find a cure—whatever that might be. The first time he’d seen the children he knew he couldn’t leave them... to face whatever the future held by themselves. Healing? Hope? Heartache? Whatever, he would be there with them.I have something none of the others have. I have no memory.It seemed odd to consider the absence of something in his life to be a thing he could use to help them. He was sure they held more in their heads than had been discovered in these. . well ... I don't think so, Wendy ..." Terry answered weakly.Terry had almost forgotten that he was fucking his girl on his mother'sbed. Now that she had mentioned his mother again he was filled once morewith a strange dizzying excitement that he found difficult to trace,although he knew it had something to do with his unusual and confusingfeelings for his mother."She doesn't have boy friends? But you said she divorced your fatherthree years ago!" Wendy said interestedly."She says she's. ‘Oh Liam…’ Already she was on fire, her womb clenching, her core hot and slick and oh so ready for him. But the feel of his mouth was too exciting to be denied. Coherent thoughts became harder to put together as his mouth slid from one breast to the other. His hot breath tickled her skin, then made her shiver as the dampness on her skin cooled, making her delicate skin pucker. ‘Liam.’ She moaned out, thrusting the other breast higher and more firmly against his mouth. No shame. No wondering,. Lilly shook her head and laughed. “Oh no! Not at all!”When Allison was convinced that Lilly wouldn’t suffer any permanent emotional scars about seeing her mother being pleasured, she left the room and left Lilly with her own thoughts.Lilly could not stop thinking about Duncan’s huge cock. What would it taste like? What would it feel like inside of her tight little pussy? She felt the moistness between her legs again as she recalled her mother and Duncan on the couch. Her room was right next.