‘Mother!’ Danny said, getting up. ‘Really…hot…’ Jen sighed, turning onto her side. She curled up, her sweatpants around her knees. ‘Mom�...�’ Danny sighed, stepping over to her. She hiccuped loudly and curled her arms under her head. Danny knelt down next to her and wrapped his arms under her shoulders and legs. He grunted and picked her up. She sighed and tiredly cuddled her head up against his chest. He was lucky that she was so skinny because Danny wasn’t really that strong of a boy. Jen’s pants. .Unhone apna paint utar diya aur chaddi b,unka lund mota aur bada tha but utna hard nahi tha,,maine us par hath ferna shuru kiya to wo dhere dhere hard hone laga ab uncle me mere muh ko apne lund ki taraf le gaye main samjh gaya aur unka pura lund muh me le liya,main unka mota lund choos raha tha,uncle dhere dhere siski le rahe the,mujhe ab tak bahut mote lund lene ki aadat ho chuki thi to main aaram se unka mota lund choos raha tha,,wo khush ho rahe the,,unhone mere g sting par hath fer kar. I owed it to whoever had given methis second chance to take advantage of it. If the opportunity presented itselfto return this body to the real Megan I would give it gladly. After all I hadbeen killed trying to give life back to a three year old who would have beenkilled had I not acted.A knock at the door roused me from my musings. Miss Anna had brought me somelunch that Ruby had made for me, Tomato soup and a grilled cheese sandwich. Itwas comfort food for an injured child. It was delicious. Conjoined sexual appreciation. Mutual orgasms well under way. The visual magnitude was stunning; we are talking front row positions, to the normally off limits; up close and private, now the focused vista of two guys, well two dads in fact, making it way filthier and stiff cock stirring than a peek show.What happened had to happen I suppose. Two young naked women, two over aroused middle aged guys. We just gave each other the look. The nod. Our tops were off. Our jeans and underwear. We were.