“I thought mine were a birthmark too, but it never looked like any birthmark,” she said. “They’re more detailed, and unlike birthmarks, which ...ither fade or grow over time, these have maintained their shape but have grown darker. I guess they’re more like tattoos.”“If it’s a tattoo, we must have gotten them as children,” the woman said. “Who would tattoo a child with something like that?”Al stepped back, trying to distance himself from the observing, curious students. “We’re attracting. She took the soap from me and got her hands all soapy and slippery. They moved over my breasts and I shivered. The light touch of her palms had my nipples puckered, and I could feel the slow, insistent heat start to pool between my legs. It really wasn't fair for me to be so responsive to just a light touch. If this continued, I would really have to throw my ideals of not cheating to the wayside, and have something more than these light teasing caresses.Grace lathered me up from head to toe,. Slowly, Grace reached around and took my length in her hand and directed it to her sensual opening. When my head was parked slightly inside her entrance, she looked down into my eyes as she supported herself by pressing her hands onto my chest, and slowly, she rocked back so my hardness penetrated her.Grace moaned as I sank all the way inside her pink canal. Once her body was all the way down, Grace stayed there feeling me fill her hot wet place. Her moist labia touched my balls which made me. "Oh! Can we see?" asked the third girl. As one the triobent forwards and studied the babies lying 'top to tail'. "Oh my gosh!Triplets," they chorused again. Vicky was becoming amused. The threewomen seemed to share the same brain. She nodded her head as the girlspeered in closer. Zac let out a low growl and moved forward to protectthe babies. This elicited a similar response from the other adult maledog. "Billy Sit!!" ordered one of the women as she turned again toVicky. "Can we hold them?".