She giggled. She tried to wrap her hands around it but it was too thick. She now had both hands around his cock and yet it was barely half covered. I ...wasn’t sure if was the size of his cock that made her hands look small, or if her tiny hands made his cock look so big. Either way, it looked huge. I had all kinds of thoughts going through my head. I wondered if I would now see her face as she took that black monster between her lips. I was hoping she would suck him off right in front of me. I. However, my wives saw me lookin' at Holley an' giggled.Holley wuz pretty well recovered by the time Wildflower delivered a fine baby boy what she named Michael. I screwed up again when I joked that we wuz gittin'' overrun with kids. The women didn't think that this wuz one bit funny, so I marked up somethin' else I should never say again.Wildflower an' Holley swapped beds. I didn't think much 'bout the move, because I knew that Wildflower needed room ta move around ta nurse Michael an'. "We wanted to ask you something," Allison said as they stood there looking rather uncomfortable next to my bed."Would you, um, masturbate for us, so we could see. Neither of us has ever seen a boy do it before and we want to watch."Well, I''m no fool, I told them, "I'll do it if I can watch you do it your way on yourselves." But, we'd have to show you, um, down there," Allison objected."You'd be seeing mine, so what's the difference?" He's right, Allison. I'll do it," Yvonne, my younger sister. He moved both hands over my breasts now, tweaking and pinching my nipples before palming my breasts as he kissed my neck. Each time he let go or removed one of his hands from my breasts the intensity of the vibrator changed. I don’t know how he knew but each time I was on the cusp, on that beautifully exhausting peak of an orgasm he would lower the intensity and prolong again. My heart felt like it would beat right out of my chest.“Damon . . . please . . . I need to . . . please.” I pleaded.