The others were giggling uncontrollably. Holding a breast under each palm, my hands bounced, felt, tweaked and caressed them. ‘My God, they’re hug...! They’re TWICE as big as mine!’ Well, I wouldn’t go THAT far. ‘A mirror!’ Jane shouted. ‘Where’s a mirror?’ She began running (which is not a graceful sight when my breasts aren’t restrained in a bra – they tend to bounce in all directions at once), looking first in the kitchen, then down the hall and finally into the master bedroom. The sisters,. "Kenny, darling, I'll make Hank give me a divorce. I know it won't be a problem." What about Mira's baby? What if she enables Mira to return somehow?" I don't know," I said. "I just don't know." A few days later I did know thanks to modern medicine. Amniocentesis was a little painful but worth it. Mira had lied in an attempt to frighten me. The baby was Kenny's and it was a boy! Eight months later, the wonderful news was confirmed.Hank's typically fragile male ego was profoundly bruised when I. I watched this really sexy scene and without realising it, found my hand had dropped to my prick and I was stroking it through my trousers. “Do you want someone to do that for you officer?” A voice from behind me kindly offered. I spun round to see one of the guys walking towards me and then felt his hand slip between by legs and cup my hot and sticky balls. I closed my eyes for a second at the marvelous sensation as his index finger tickled at my scrotum and snaked its way towards my anus. We. Pat saw that and stifled a laugh. Her guy asked her if she wanted a towel to cover her crotch and she told him no, that she was just fine. He grinned and proceeded to work on her feet. My young lady was already working on my feet and grinning at me as she occasionally glanced at my cock. She worked her way up my leg, then moved to the head of the table and began to work my shoulders and chest. As I watched, Pat's guy did the same thing with her and, in her case, he began to work the oil into.