She saw that he had put his pajama bottoms on and slipped her hand down the back of them, closing her fingers about one tight ass cheek.“Good mornin..., baby,” she murmured, kissing his mouth cheek. “Still tired?”He drew back, grinning down at his mother. “Hell, no!” he snorted. “I think I could do it again.”“Do what?” she prompted, leering wickedly as her fingers squeezed his ass.“Fuck!” he yelped. “Fuck you!”“I hope you mean that in a nice way,” she laughed softly, pulling her hand from his. ” She could be brusque and rude, but she was also quite right. The last thing I wanted to do was have my nose up some woman’s smelly armpit.‘Women produce pheromones in your world you know, we’ve never understood the obsession with cleanliness; but I suppose it makes sense. Can’t have you getting sick can we? Can we watch? We’ll be very quiet.’It was like children begging to stay up for another half hour, I thought. ‘Oh, thanks very much! Where did I put that anal probe?’ Again with the humour!. ”Jessica, Gracie, Emmy, Ed, Bill and Sally were now down there with us.Bob was moist-eyed, “Can you help her? I know it won’t be fast...”He didn’t have to ask. I stripped off my shirt and laid down next to her, trying for maximum body contact. Greg, moaning in discomfort, not being fully healed himself, laid next to me. “I’ll make sure not to touch her ... I DON’T wanna draw any healing from her. Maybe I can help YOU help HER.”I heard a giggle from Becky, as she shoved a nozzle up my and Greg’s. He was going to do this on his terms. He pushed his dick in a little farther, spreading her pussy open a tiny bit more. Maddy moaned deeply and shuddered underneath him. He released her shoulders so he could reach down and spread her ass cheeks wide open. He lifted her ass up into the air a little more and then slammed his dick all the way into her until his shaft was completely sheathed. He pulled his dick out and then shoved it in again, roughly. Pulled out, shoved in, over and over.