" Yeah not really. Did I interrupt you? Should I leave you alone for a bit? " Shut up Drew"Walking out I spotted Dad leaning on the counter starting ...at me. I wonder if he's still thinking about last night? Does he want to do it again? I know I kinda do. It felt so good and natural. It was more than just a freak incident. As the day went on and Helen disappeared to a book club and Drew took off with his friends. I realized it was just Dad and me home. I wanted to talk to him even though we both. The moans had become louder, but no one spoke out loud so no voices would be detected. Not all of our willing participants were there to enjoy the pleasure of Claire’s womb, but they did serve a purpose. Alex and Fred were there to add to the cum volume. By that, they never planned on hitting it, but they had jerked to all they had seen plus the porno and were ready to shoot their load. Clyde had moved aside for Ben. With a condom form fitting his monster cock Ben began his journey into. Once down on my knees she continued to stroke his cock with her left hand but put her right arm around me and began kissing me passionately, I truly thought she was going to suck my tongue right out of my mouth. She then took hold of my right hand and brought it up to Chris’ cock and told me just to hold it the same way she was. She then kept her hand on mine and helped me to stroke his hard cock, up and down. She would ask Chris how it felt and if I was doing a good job…his reply was a muffled. She figured on the time school got out, then added a bit for a trip to the Batcave. But Babs had no idea how fast the machine worked -- or if it would work at all! Her ringing doorbell brought her out of her reverie. Barbara went to answer it, and opened the door to *herself*! Intellectually, she had been expecting it, but it was still an emotional jolt to come face to face with herself! Tim grinned with her lips. "Hello, Avon calling. My name is Barbara Gordon, miss. May I ask to.