Whilst I gathered my thoughts, I stimulated my mother, revelling in each pant of satisfaction I wrung from her cooling body. She smiled drowsily at me... contented physically by her orgasm and emotionally by the intimacy shared. My hand slid lower, cupping her belly, as though I could somehow feel the child of our incestuous union growing even now within her."About our baby, mum," I began. With those words, the lazy smile on her face blossomed into radiance, her heavily lidded eyes shining with. "Sure, why not," I finally replied."Awesome," Sandy said with a big grin on her face. The other girls allseemed to agree with her.After that I followed the bunch off to the drama room, a place I'd neveractually gone in my previous tenure at the school. I was surprised since,short of the girls' rest room, I wasn't really expecting to venture to manynew places.When we got there, I saw the room already filled with other students with askit of some sort on the make-shift stage coming to a. That was wonderful! Now we would like you to meet our parents."The two men were wearing dinner jackets, and Mary was delighted to see they had given up on the intentional identity confusion: Mark was wearing a red carnation, while Mike's was white. She couldn't resist teasing them, though. Looking carefully from one to the other she finally said, "It's about time."When Mike bit and asked what was, she answered, "You're what? — 28 years old?" He nodded, still puzzled. "It certainly took you long. The touch a of a female really turned her on. The more Jane would cum the more the lady would tongue her cunt. Jane had never felt anything so good before and wondered if that was why she did not like to fuck her husband.Then two women began sucking and licking her tits. They sucked hard on her nipples as the other sucked and fingered her hole. Jane was flowing with cum. She loved getting her cunt licked and fingered by this woman and loved the other two sucking on her tits. Then one woman.