I looked at Jack. He was gazing at the sight, too. He was kneeling by his partner's breasts and shafting himself slowly with his hand, clearly aroused...at seeing her being taken by another man.I felt her plump but strong thighs lock around my hips. I clasped them with my hands, standing upright and bracing myself to thrust harder. Each stroke made her breasts surge freely, and the sight egged me on, as did the low, guttural grunts she gave and the rude, rhythmic squeaking of the bed springs.Her. The house is always busy with people so she had to be coy. But she kept rubbing my butt and cooing. When we finished dinner and went to bed, she wanted to see me in my new panties. So I undressed, slowly, in front of her. She was grinning ear to ear as I slipped off my slacks and exposed my pretty new undies. She rubbed my hard on through the soft sexy material. She noticed the wet spot immediately. It was pretty hot.And so was she. And wet as well. She stripped down and then peeled. She hadn't shown up to the graduation, and when he had asked after her, he had been told that she had resigned and was moving away.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------JOURNAL NOTE: I have finally done the impossible. After many months of exhaustive research, I have discovered how to disable the genes that are causing my children to create these powerful pheromones. I almost wonder though if I should use it. We are all so happy now, with little. One night Neville was teasing my pussy, getting me nice and wet and I had got his willy out making him nice and hard when I noticed a movement at the window. Somebody was watching us through the steamed up glass! My whole body tingled with excitement. It didn't even cross my mind that I should be upset. I didn't mention it to Neville either I just tried to climb onto his stiff cock. We were getting quite proficient at fucking in the little car but it was always a struggle. Once in position I.