" Devlin smiled at a sudden thought. "I just realized she sounds a lot like I do." Well, she would, wouldn't she." She didn't introduce me to him, in ...fact the way she was acting made me think there was nobody else there. I didn't see a car in the driveway or on the street, but I didn't see fresh tire tracks in the snow, either, so I guess he was still there, just keeping quiet."Devlin sighed. "I've just been coming to grips with the idea that my mother is having sex. You don't think of your. 'Sara thought about going for a second orgasm, but went to take a shower instead. She felt much better for the exercise, but there was still a lot of sexual tension. She kept the water cool as she soaped her full breasts and spent just a moment or two extra on her crotch, trying to make the fragrant soap and water mixture replace the musky scent of her sex. She often did that, rarely succeeded. She was simply a woman who smelled of sex. All the time.'God, I wish I weren't like this, ' she. Philip remembered when he and Mary had their three different children and during each pregnancy he'd not only found Mary to be much more horny and ready to fuck, but Philip thought a pregnant mother-to-be was one of the sexiest things on earth. He wanted to experience fucking each of his "expectant mommies" at least once but preferably several times while they went through the months of carrying their developing babies.The night Crystal and her husband showed up, Philip and Mary did everything. Tom had disengaged his prick from the girl, and it bobbed up and down before them all, red as fury. At Greg's words he leapt from the sofa and caught him in the corridor, marching him back into the lounge by his ear."We'll teach you disrespect for your elders", said Tom. And seizing the boy by the waist he lifted him up and proceeded to undo the top button of his jeans and pull them down his legs. Greg had already removed his pants - as part of his earlier little rituals - and Tom easily placed.