“Your son is tired of nursing. He’s demanding table food!” Jennifer laughed.“There’s something wrong with that kid if he doesn’t want to s...ck tit!” Josie teased.“Demanding table food?” I asked. “How? The kid can’t even talk!”“No, but when he sits in his baby seat at the table, you know, the one where you can adjust it so that he’s close to a sitting position? He holds his hand out and begs, and when I feed him at the table he takes his mouth away from my nipple and tries to grasp pieces of. Just beforethe cock's bulbous head popped out of her ass Rick slammed all six-inches backup her tight back passage. Once again a teensy-weensy bit of pain was relivedas she was pushed back up as her bottom was refilled. Then it was back down.Up, down, up, down over and over again bounced the thirty-eight year old titty-danglingwoman as her shitter was reamed by a very enthusiastic seventeen-year-old. Though Rick was enjoying the corn holing of his best friend's mother's poop-chuteimmensely the. Rather, I sat on the edge of her bed. After the titillating experiences of the last two days, I had every reason to be bold. I carelessly pushed her gown up and slipped my fingers inside her panties. Just a touch of her curling silky cunt hair made my mind reeling with lust.So desperately, I wanted to fuck that cunt.I rolled her panties down revealing her moist pussy. I let my hand slide along the hairy slit of my sister's cunt which was again soaked with a sticky liquid. My fingers caressed. “They’ll be allowed to keep their damn beliefs, but they will not permitted to run their own schools. That business is done, as I’ve said before. We’ll use public education to subvert both their dogmas and their morals. Houses of worship which lack members will be seized, of course, and reused for hostels, shelters, museums, laboratories, etc. Perhaps we can even use them as government buildings and who knows what else? Sex clubs? Glory holes? It occurs to me that public sex venues of some kind.