Why didn't I know about this before?” Carla put her hands in Marla's lap and cupped her pussy and squeezed her lovingly. “Well now you know! So do...n't hesitate to stay in touch,” Carla replied. Bruce watched the two women goosing each other while the machine worked their breasts. Marla was not lactating but, that could change easily with more attention like this. After a while Carla turned the machine off and the girls unhitched the hoses. Marla told Bruce to get his dick out so they could do a. I feels more good than bad, so just keep, oh, yeah."Noah is now all the way inside and is pulling back and forth just a little, just getting the feel of things, so to speak. And the feel is good, very, very good.His sister is very slippery inside, his cock just glides in and out and each time feels better than the last."Oh, this is so good. The best. How's it for you, 'Lexis?" Really, really good. I've never felt anything as good as this. When you go slow, it just feels so good. Oh, just like. I do the same for your little brother when I can. I feel more free and natural. Plus, I feel it increases bonding." I stood there for a bit, admiring my mom's naked body. My eyes trailed down past her breasts to her hips, which were quite wide and shapely. I gazed briefly at her mons, not shaved but nicely trimmed, and down her svelte legs. For a thirty-seven year old mother of two, she had one hell of a body. I'll be honest, seeing my mom naked did turn me on. I could feel my lips getting. Her hair was down now, though she often had it up in a pony tail.“Who’s the father?” I asked, eager to find out who I was going to have to kill.“I can’t tell you,” she said. She looked scared again.“Can’t ... or won’t?” I didn’t want to even think about the possibility that she didn’t know, but it was one of the options and couldn’t be ignored.She dithered again and the tears were back. “Won’t ... I guess,” she said.“But you know,” I said. The inference that she might not know was clear.She.