She grabbed ahold of the waistband of his jeans and immediately shoved several pairs of her panties down the front of his pants. At this point Monica ...ad a wicked grin on her face as she pressed her soft undies against Nick’s groin.She squeezed them down against his crotch, “Here, is this what you want? Is this what gets you going?” Monica asked devilishly, “How about if they’re warm?” She pulled her hand from his pants, stepped back and undid her jeans. Monica seductively pushed her tight. His mom had 15 c***dren. She was having babies since she was 14 and able to breed. Normally every 11 months. It was very normal for the c***dren to see the father fuck the mom as she cooked dinner or washed clothes. The men were trained to breed and the women prepared to bare c***dren. Sex was common in their lives. He played with her pussy which had been invaded many times in preparation for the breeding. He spread the pussy lips and fingered her clit. She knew she could not say no. He played. When she arrived at the penthouse, she was surprised to see another woman already sitting on the sofa acting like she was the Queen of the May and in control of the situation. It really rubbed Millicent the wrong way but she fought valiantly to hide her displeasure and greeted the new female with loving kisses on both smooth cheeks.“Millicent, I wanted you to meet my ex-wife Trixie. She is in town from Paris and I asked her to join us for dinner.”She looked up at well-hung Dan with an. Hell, why not ask her?"Sophie, I have to say you look great. I guess I don't have to ask how you are doing. Uh, could I ask... well, hell! Why are you here?"Chuck, I'm really sorry for what I did to you. Could we sit down? And, damn, could you get me a beer?"I led her over to the porch and had her sit in one of the wicker chairs and went in to get a couple of beers. As I left the kitchen to bring the beers back I heard this hellacious screeching coming from the porch and caught a word that sure.