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“Umm, I already did.”Patty’s eyes flew wide open as she stared at Michelle, and a glimmer of hope and serenity slowly emerged in her mind. She h...d to know, to compare, to discover if her circumstances, and the love they’d made, were just a fluke. To find that she wasn’t the only female in the universe that truly loved their father. Wow!“When, Michelle? Where? How? I mean, I know maybe I’m prying, but I just have to know. Tell me everything? Please? Then I’ll tell you why it’s so important,. Matching it seemed an impossibility.Still, he did have a gravitonic generator of his own. Single shot and it tended to explode but if he could somehow manage to have it form fully open instead of 'popping' into existence – and if he could somehow get it to form around him instead of inside of him – and if he could get it to last two or three seconds – and if it didn't explode – and if his armor could take the discharge from whatever the hell that energy was between the two fields – then he. Playing with yourself for hours you say?”“Yes Mom.”“Gee, that is a lot of wasted time. How on earth do you last that long without ... y’know ... ejaculating?”“I dunno, I just sort of stop for a little while when I feel it building.”“I see. So what exactly do you ... think about when you’re ... tugging it?”We both giggled at her use of that phrase but I could tell that mom was genuinely curious.“Mom, I don’t know if we should be talking abou...”“It’s OK honey,” Mom assured me with a smile “I. Tracy was grinding her crotch into his. My husband was moaning. He took off her t-shirt, then her bikini top, and started licking all over her breasts and nipples. Tracy tilted her head back, and grinded harder on top of my husband, moaning even louder. I stuck my fingers down my own bottoms, rubbing my clit as I watched my little private porn show, starring my husband and my friend. He started kissing her collar bone and neck, his hand holding her neck so she wouldn’t get away. With his other.

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