“But you also want Alison and Livie, huh?”“Yes.” He looked away from me, staring at his crotch. Was that shame? “I know I shouldn’t. But ..... They’re all such beautiful girls and...”“Are you looking at my tits, Dad?” Alison asked.Dad didn’t answer her.“Are you?” I demanded. “You have to listen to Alison, too. You have to obey her!” My thoughts prickled.“I am,” he groaned. “They’re so round and perky. Just like your mother’s were. I...”“You can’t ever touch her!” I snarled. “You can look. You can. Roy was on my far right, watching the progress of our advance team as they moved into position to suppress any response from our quarry. I hadn't seen him in this life at all, even though Jack used him often, and he certainly had never met the VP.The late afternoon sun was weak and the sky was hazy, partially covering us as we moved into position.I watched Roy giving orders by hand signal and marveled at how tightly his team moved at his command. It was a real gift, and an art form. When he was. In no time at all, it is as hard as the first....I can hear your head moving back and forth on your pillow as my mouth leaves your breasts and I start a trail of kisses down your tummy..... I run my tongue teasingly back and forth across your tummy as I go lower and lower. I find your new piercing and gently flick the stud as you gasp again. I run my tongue around your navel as my hands move even further down, to slip between your things and pull them open. I can feel your trembling. Then she again said it was ok.At the last, the doc said that he would let her cousin Somu fuck her in the same position. She said she would endure anything for the impregnation’s success and carry Somu’s child.I suspected that the middle-aged doctor had become horny. My wife’s milky white complexion, her clean smooth armpits, apple-sized pert boobs, small pink nipples, flat belly, narrow waist, oval-shaped deep navel, smooth flat creamy lower abdomen, shapely buttery smooth creamy thighs,.