Mom bucked again, feeling me nudge against her slit, and cursed breathlessly when I . . .Thrust. Hard. Deep. My legs buckled, feeling my mother's sopp...ng warmth close around me with unwavering tightness. A wave of pleasure rushed through me, burning every nerve, heightening every sensation. Because she was exceedingly wet. Because she was impossibly tight. But most of all, because she was my mother.I felt her manicured nails claw at my chest while I dragged my hips back and forth in long,. " Okay. The coffee is ready now, as I anticipated that. There is fruit in the walk-in. Oh, Jim just indicated he will be back shortly. He asked if he can meet with you at breakfast." Of course," they replied.After their coffee and fruit, they helped their friends through the morning routine of exercising, letting their milk down, eating and freshening up."Now I know why this felt so familiar," said Sally when they were part way through. "It's what we did when we were asleep." Yes," replied. Meg felt her pussy. It was wet as usual since she had masturbated well into the small hours and she wanted to masturbate again , but alas there was no time for that . Meg put the kettle on before she had a shower and made herself even more frustrated as she ran her hands over her lithe body caressing her large tits and cunt once more. It would have to wait until later she thought, perhaps she could slip off for a few minutes at work and relieve that terrible itch she felt . Megs cunt certainly. What had been dreaded, was now amazingly,fucking, great.Months followed. Bill and Mike introduced theirfriends to Stephen periodically, and they took care ofhim financially, buying him food, clothing (alwayssexy and feminine), and taking care of his medicalneeds. When he was fully due, a beautiful baby wasdelivered at home by c-section, performed by Bill (whohappened to be a ob-gyn). The baby was perfect inevery way, but the genitalia was unusual. This onewas neither boy or girl, but had.