After class, Leslie and I walked into the hallway. “You seem upset today,” she said. “What’s wrong?”I replied, “I just don’t feel good.�...� “Oh,” she mumbled. “Well, I’ll see you tomorrow. Is 9:00 okay?” “Yeah,” I said, not knowing what I had agreed to. Leslie walked the opposite direction down the hall. For the remainder of the day, I could do nothing but think about my body, and the more I thought about it, the wetter my pussy became, and the more it begged to be touched. When I got home, Mom. The hot itch in her loins suddenly expanded, flooding down her thighs and up to her breasts. With a long scream, she came, still haltingly rubbing her niece's bud.Christine's orgasm forced out the last of Dan's cream from her depths, his juices and hers spattering against her thighs from the rapid motion of her niece's hand. Though the brunette barely had any presence of mind in light of her climax, her twitching fingers were still enough to push Becky over the edge she teetered upon. The. " Oh dad," pouted Lucy, "don't you trust me." In a word, no," I chuckled, "now you two have your swim, I'm going for breakfast." Dad," said Lucy, snuggling up to me later that day down in my Den."Yes precious," I said, my hands gently moving over her satin like skin."How far do you want me to go, you know with Em. I know she's only young, so I can't organise things like I do with Beth, but other than getting her well fucked what else can I do." Well there's thing you can make her wear," I. Of course, both brides were pregnant, too. Jess was roughly a month along with my child, while Jamie had been knocked up very recently by Carl, my brother-in-law.His wife, my sister Roxanne, was the matron of honor, and she was also with child ... mine as well, in fact, though Rox and Carl had talked me into letting them raise the little one as entirely theirs. My new wife, Jen, was there, with our little daughter Vicky in her arms nestled against her breasts. The fact that Vicky wasn't.