“Oh that’s sexy Lizzie,” Saffie smiled, rolling onto her side to make sure Lizzie got a good view of her tits and bush.“My tits are way too sm...ll for it,” mumbled Lizzie, pressing the empty cups in with a finger.“You might as well take it off then,” grinned Zann, taking hers off.Lizzie gazed mournfully at the buoyant D’s. She looked pale and anxious.“You don’t need any more than you’ve got,” Amanda stroked her arm. “There’s a lot more to a girl than tits, most girls would kill to have a body. “Okay, Aunt Kate.” Bobby seemed to relax and put his head back against the headboard. Then he shut his eyes. I leaned in and kissed him again, “Thanks, sweetie. I should not be doing this with your mother and father in the next room.”“Don’t worry. They stopped tucking me in years ago.”I started to giggle, “Maybe I will tuck you in from now on.”I felt Bobbie’s cock respond to my ministrations. I masturbated him under the sheet for at least five minutes before Bobby took his hand from my leg and. Jacob smiles, and tells me he’s not Roger’s friend. I stare at Roger. He takes a deep breath, then tells me Jacob Lee is his boyfriend. I stare at him, stunned. Dazed. Flabbergasted. What? Next to me, Nancy looks just as shocked as Jensen introduces her to his girlfriend, Ramona Lopez. Apparently, she’s on the women’s soccer team at Ohio State University. Standing side by side, Nancy and I stare at our sons and their significant others. Then we look at each other. I don’t know which one of us. As Mrs. Smith held back her orgasm, I tried to hold back the flood of urine waiting to pour out of me. I wanted so badly to hop from foot to foot. Anything that would let me hold on just a bit longer.“Two minutes left!” Mr. Smith announced. My bladder muscles were so fatigued I thought I would lose control any second, but I was determined to hold on as long as possible.“One minute left!” Mr. Smith announced. My whole body was shaking uncontrollably. I was on the brink of losing control.“Thirty.