I think that I must be really hung over, so I throw on a robe and head down to the kitchen to see if there's any coffee on. Everybody in the house is ...looking at me real funny, but they don't say anything."There's a some coffee in the pot, but the cup I pour doesn't have any taste. I dump it out and put a new pot on, then decide to go take a shower while I wait for it to finish."Everyone's still looking at me funny. I stop by my room to grab the shower stuff - soap, shampoo, towel - and then. Except they were totally nude after a night of wild, uninhibited, adult lesbian sex. My main command to them jointly was that they would behave normally among their peers, but would be totally wild and free in learning everything there was to know about sex with another woman. Even boys they would date would never have a clue."Morning, mommy!" they said in unison, running up to hug and swap tongue kisses with their mother. She returned the favor by setting down the bacon fork and inserting both. She’s locked in an endless dance screaming NNNNOOOOGHH with garbled, drowning cries over and over again. The effects of the electricity are invisible, but the pressure in her breasts is clear. Her bountiful tits are deep blue, the skin almost white, her nipples so hard and thick they might pop. The veins have doubled in number, their crisscrossing pattern rising angrily to the surface of her once-white breasts.?You want them off?? I ask, flicking her swollen nipples with my fingers. She. He’s uncut, and when he’s stiff his foreskin can only cover half of his head and veins bulge like they’re going to pop. His red hair is thick, but there’s almost none on his body. He keeps it trimmed sweetly above his cock, and he shaves it completely off his balls and legs. Oh, almost forgot, he has a little hair on his nipples that he wants to shave, but I won’t let him. I love that hair!I got sidetracked, sorry. Anyways, watching Bob’s cock bounce up and down while he wet his hair made me.