DNA samples might confirm the father as being Martin or Mr Seymour, but so many other men had taken turns trying to inseminate her that the odds were ...gainst anyone Martin knew being the father.Suddenly the receptionist told him Mr Seymour was ready for him, and he entered the office where his wife had been fucked so many times in the last few months. He had been rehearsing what he would say. He didn't want to say she was expecting a baby because that would just emphasise that she wasn't. Mom kissed me deeper, taking my lips in her mouth, sucking them. Masi kept her attention on my dick and her pussy. Mom took my hands and placed them on her boobs as she kissed me more passionately. I could not hold back.I started to feel her lovely boobs, squeezing them gently and rolling my hands around them. Mom slowly pushed me down to her boobs as masi moved to my thighs, licking and rolling her fingers on my ass crack. I sucked her boobs softly and squeezed them one after the other.Mom. I don't suppose I'll be as tight as you anyhow, as here I have plenty of time to play with toys..."While he talked I squeezed a blob of lube into my hand and spread it down over my shaft, ensuring it was completely coated in the slippery gel. Already Patrick had turned around, presenting me with a view of his sexy firm butt, and straddled my lap. Before he started to lower himself, I grabbed one buttock experimentally, and used my other hand to explore his crack. Pulling it wide open, I slid my. I challenged her. “You did not have to go away, at all. Did you?”“No, Master. Please forgive me. Dana had pestered me without stop, to know why I was visiting you. I thought the best solution was to allow her to be my replacement long enough to satisfy her quest for knowledge. I trusted you to be gentle with her and to respect her innocence.”“I did do that, my love. How did she seem when she returned home?”“She seemed very content and much better able to manage her experiences as she grows.