‘Good God, Constance, you nursed at her teats when you were a babe. This is not so much different.’ A spark of anger had led her to retort. ‘Tha...’s akin to saying that since you were born of our mother’s womb, there’d be no harm in trying to crawl back inside!’ Rob slapped his thigh and roared. ‘Spirit! She shows spirit! Ah, believe me, Constance, if what I remember of our mother is true, she was a lissome and lovely creature. Your age when she married Father, so she would be younger than Eva. I just sat there waiting for her return as I felt my throbbing hard cock in my underwear and as soon as she was gone I stroked my cock as I rubbed the butt plug until I came twice. I was just able to get my cum cleaned up before mom came back looking refreshed but tired and I knew she had to masturbate as well.By the time she had come back she had changed her clothes from jeans and a button up blouse to a bra, a thong and some tight booty shorts and even a garter. Just before she sat down, I. They laughed and slapped each other on the back, proving their manhood to us as the night hours passed. I was old enough to marry, but my own hesitance, and desire to be alone, had made it hard for me to find a woman I could love. My mother pushed me many times to find a wife, but there was none in the tribe I wanted to share my lodge with. Finally, if for no other reason but to escape her disappointment, my father encouraged me to follow my spirit in a quest to become a man. It was then I made. ." I protest a bit, my solid seven inches twitching."T-take off the rest of your clothes...please." I practically whined at her and she obliged, showing off her nicely formed body, very nicely proportioned and in shape. She was shaved completely like I was and I couldn't help myself. I was staring again. Then I feel it, a gentle grace of soft skin against my balls as she rubbed them, marveling at the smooth hairlessness as they were shaved clean and I moaned, not shy to show her I liked.