Now, relax. I’m about to fuck you, and if you missed it, I’m also about to reverse your aging now, too,” I declared as I altered Nigella’s phy...iology while fucking her slick pussy hard from behind.“Am I fertile, Lord? Will You breed me, put a bun in my oven, make me a mum all over again?” Nigella encouraged me to seed her, to fill her with my celestial spawn.“Why, yes, you are, and I will. I’m going to do it now and good!” I told Nigella while fucking her, even as Becky spread her cheeks and. . or go back to using hankies again," she giggled wickedly."Mom!" I said once again feeling even more embarrassed as Mandy laughed, adding one of her patented "Eeeeuws!" upon hearing that.Though the subject obviously had now intrigued Mandy's thoughts. "You ever jerk off in the shower daddy?" she asked him as we both looked over, Collette now fully mouthing my dad's cock as he knelt there fucking my sister's face."Sometimes," he moaned pleasurably, his face taking on a controlled grimace. It. Beneath it she wore a military issue brown singlet that clung tight to her body. It betrayed a pretty cleavage above the low neck line and her braless breasts stretched the fabric taut. She had a nice pair, John could see, a very nice pair with stiff nipples pushing through the cotton.Benin, even with the boost given by Garcia's hungry need, couldn't compete with Jana's beauties in shape and size. They were a perfect rack, in company with Jana's Hollywood looks. As John whistled in appreciation. Some of the men were approaching forty, and although he’d gone to the basement, Al Barton was 54. My dad was going to turn 77 in August. I pushed those thoughts from my mind and walked over to Jason.“Are we going to see LeAnn and her family tomorrow?”He nodded, “Yep. My parents, too. They’ll all be here around noon. They’re driving halfway this afternoon, and the rest of the way tomorrow. Abbie’s parents aren’t coming.”“She told me,” I said. “She seemed OK with that.”“She hasn’t seen them in.