It was maybe fifteen minutes later; I didn’t have a watch, before he came out and motioned us to come in. We all crowded in around the bed. Momma wa... holding him. He sure was pretty.“Everyone,” said Mia, “Meet Sam Glass.” I’d heard her, but hadn’t heard her. I couldn’t have heard her. Ronald had named his dog for me and now Mia had named her son for me. I was speechless. Everyone began congratulating me. Well everyone except Abigail who was standing back a bit. She was smiling, but not too. “He was good?” I said, sitting down beside her. She nodded and replied with a big grin, “Yes, I likedit very much. Do you enjoy seeing my hot pussy swallowanother man’s cock?”My wife said that his cock was uncut and it lookeddifferent than mine and it was much chunkier. I laughedand said mockingly: “You fucking slut. You let him blowhis load up your cunt.”Bee just she smiled and retorted, “That�s what youwanted wasn�t it? I�m probably pregnant. She sat down on the couch next to Jim, putting her hand down in his lap and grasping his stick black cock as she settled down. "Hi baby" she purred as she stroked his cock gently, running her fingertips up and down the bottom. She leaned with her face turned up so he could kiss her as her forefinger and thumb wrapped around the sweet spot below the bottom tip of his cock. She began to slide her hand up and down softly letting him slide between her clenched hand as he sucked at her tongue and. She didn’t seem to be flaunting them, but their sheer size meant even the most conservative top couldn’t conceal their glory.‘She must have to replace a lot of blouse buttons,’ Reginald thought while imagining her top bursting open and two huge bazookas falling onto the table.Some days it almost seemed like she was flaunting them, and Reginald wanted to dive in and motorboat her mesmerizing cleavage. Even though the sight of her raised his discomfort level a few notches, he was captivated by.