I loved running my fingers through Veronica’s thick black hair and she didn’t mind when I pulled it just to see her face wrapped around my big boy...with her eyes wide open and her lips stretched to the maximum limit. I was not all that desirous of forcing it down her throat because the sight of a woman gagging was not my goal in life. I was far more into shallow penetration and lots of tongue action to make things interesting in her puddle of female saliva.Veronica was a couple of years older. This I could fix as the hammer was huge and stakes massive.Unfortunately the Tinker had left as I could have done with some help, but I had an idea of something that could be used. If I created a matrix based driver that fit over a hand like a glove, it could be tuned to drive what it came in contact with 1 cm at a time until it was flush with another surface. Sort of a hammer effect using a palm strike from fighting. If I configured it so it wouldn't drive into living animal flesh it couldn't. Payton takes Emma by one hand, and she leads her toward Mom’s bed. It appears that my sisters want some time to be alone.I’ve never seen anything more sensual. Emma and Payton remove the last of their clothes, and they slip beneath the covers of Mom’s bed. Mom did say that we can have sex in any room in the house, and she offers no objection to using her bed. Emma moves above Payton, and I watch the girls make love. Mom moves into my arms, and she pulls one of my hands beneath her nighty. It. Tammy walked passed me. She smelled great. Her huge left breast rubbed against my side as I moved in front of her. I heard the tan couch move as she sat her huge ass on the edge of the middle cushion. She looked into my blue eyes. I was standing two feet from her.I pulled my black wife beater shirt over my head. I then flexed my hard abs and shook my hips. My cargo shorts were around my ankles. I kicked them to the left. I was standing in just my brand new white boxer briefs. I could.