She has her, long brown hair, all most black hair in a ponytail. I Can tell she is not wearing a bra under the t-shirt. Her 34 b breasts are moving wh...never she moves. She looks very sexy standing there. Omg I’m thinking of my mom in a sexual way. What’s wrong with me? Just because I kissed a girl, and I loved it, and she licked me until I had an orgasm, Could I be a lesbian?I walked up to mom and gave her a hug. “Good morning mommy”“Good morning sweetheart. Did you sleep well?”She turned. I ran my hands all over her body as she ground her pussy hard onto his face. I then stepped up behind her and began to rub my cock across her wet pussy. David began to concentrate on her clit as I pushed into her. She let out a guttural moan as I did. We settled into a good rhythm. As I stroked in and out, I was imagining what type of view David had of my cock sawing in and out of her. I made a mental note to see what could be done so that I could experience that view in the future. Before too. Only problem was, babies were made the same way she ate. When Bill shot his love into Ai, it turned into food. Could she ... change that? Tell her body not to eat his love, but to turn it into a baby?Ai didn't know, but she was distracting herself. Before babies, she had to be made safe. Bill had to hide her, keep her safe. That could no longer be done at the house. What could they do...Bill walked through the woods, eyes everywhere. Ai could be lying down, hurt, or hiding, or ... or just. ” There was a pause, nothing but still air around the car then I heard Madison cry out “Ohh, Ow! Stop!” He answered her protest with, “Shss – it only hurts for a little, you’re gonna like it from now on.”It didn’t sound to me that she liked it; she simpered softly “Stop. It hurts, let me up.” Madison didn’t say any more but he didn’t stop. I could hear his body slapping hers as he screwed her. A few minutes later he hissed “Aww that feels so fucking good” and went limp. Madison wailed.