It is no easy thing to spend an hour each morning smothered beneath three women, none of whom would be considered petite by normal society. And, just ...ike my mother, Caitlyn also used my mouth as the receptacle for her divine urine and the drying remnants of semen that decorated her velvety, well-fucked lips.By the time I approached Shandy with her breakfast of oatmeal, coffee, and fresh fruit – supplemented by bacon this morning in her quest to attain the heights of divine thickness my mother. "Maybe I'm already pregnant," she ventured tentatively."So ... you didn't have any protection then?" Nope. Didn't worry about it for a second." And you're okay with having another child ... or two?" You're awfully confident for someone who didn't think he could become a father." That was before I fell in love with a left-handed woman. Besides, I'm an optimist. You could very well be pregnant already." Uh huh, could be," she grinned."Does your father own a shot gun?"That brought about genuine. He put them on the floor in front of me. I lifted up a little bit on my knees and positioned myself over the plastic cock. I rubbed back and forth a little over it, and it felt pretty good, and then held myself open with one hand and held the cock in the other and put it at my opening. Slowly I slid down over it, and it did stretch me open just a little, just enough to feel pretty good. I wiggled around a little to get myself positioned just right, then reached down and turned the vibrations. I did not know her, but she was an attractive blonde, about my height with a similar build to me – tits as well! She said, I think you are amazing, I am very envious, all those cocks and you are obviously enjoying every minute, as are all the guys.She held the door of the toilet open for me and stood back as I went in to a cubicle, I turned to her and asked her wait for me – sure she said. After relieving myself and emptying some cum, I sat for a moment to compose my myself and then opened the.