That’s when they remembered they forgot about something.The boy snickered and wandered up stairs and headed for their parents bedroom. They opened t...he door and smiled at the sight they received.Franny was face down and ass up on the bed as instructed. Her midsection was propped by all the pillows she could find and she diddling herself with one hand, while slowly pushing in and out a small blue dildo in her ass. She clearly had been at this a while, there were a couple glasses of water by. . she was warned in advance that you were going to do this and didn’t heed the warning?” I chuckled.“Yes, so I figure that gives you a hall pass this once, at least, don’t you? Guess what else? I’m fertile. Think that we should give her a baby brother or sister as a wedding present?” Connie smirked as she went down on me.“Well, unless I missed that day in sex-ed, I don’t believe that fellatio produces babies,” I reminded Connie teasingly.“Not directly, but it puts a hungover man in a better. So why on earth was Mum calling herself Ayesha? She was calledAlison.So I was excited at the end of term when a chauffeur turned up at theschool in a Bentley to take me home to Mum. I was surprised, however,on getting to Mum's house to find that Mum was wearing a something thatI thought was called a hijab but which is in fact called a chador andwhich covered all of her body except her face which was smiling warmlyat me but also at the same time looking at me with pity."Thank you Abdul, that. I looked over and was startled to see he had wrapped a hand around his cock, protruding from his shorts, and was jerking off as I diddled my cunny. We were in synchronization. Jack and jill, cum up the hill. I was fucking my fingers into my pussy and he was jacking his hard cock. Of course, he couldn't beat me to a cum, but he wasn't far behind. I was wishing he was in my behind, but that is another story. Giggle. I took my hand out of my cunt and started licking my fingers. I loved the taste.