Even I can tell. What is the matter?"Amonas puzzlement showed in his voice. He was hesitant, reticent; as if looking for the right words."I feel ... W...ird. I cannot put it in words. Nothing specific. But, there's something in the air. I cannot tell for certain. It feels ... Somehow unnatural. Even wrong." This whole place is wrong. The suns are wrong. There's no night to sleep by. What could be stranger than that?" Don't you feel it? A reek of sorts. Something permeating the air, something. Just a flood of them. They spilled over my lips and ran down my chin and cheeks. I tried to lick them up, but there was so much spicy cream.“Oh, yes, my sexy, pussy-licking delight!” Mother howled. “I'm cumming!”Mother sounded like she was in heaven. Just consumed by rapture. Sounded so wonderful. I couldn't wait for my turn to experience it. I kept licking and lapping at her juicy twat, gathering up all the incestuous cream that spilled out of her. My body trembled from the thrill of this. You'll have a closeup view of your hotwife getting her pussy pounded by a real man with a man sized dick! I'm going to lower my ass so his balls rub against your face while he pumps the shit out of me.After you fill my married pussy with your hot jizz, slide up here and I'll clean off your cock while my hubby cleans my pussy....cleans your cum out of his wife's pussy!Honey, lick my clit while I ride his glorious cock...in fact, start at his balls and lick all the way up to my clit. And. Uh huh." And do you do those things with Mrs. Bishop?"After a second's hesitation Norma nodded her head and said, "Yes." And you suck her tits and she sucks yours and you give each otherorgasms and stuff." Yes. As a matter of fact, Caroline is just as crazy about my bignipples as you are. She can't seem to get enough of playing withthem and sucking them." Well, that's why I'm jealous." I don't understand, Bobby. What do you have to be jealous of?" I'm jealous because Mrs. Bishop can suck your.