It’s one of the things that defines life. Homo Sapiens do it partially through the release of endorphins. It’s partly what causes that feeling of ...ove after people have sex. It’s your body trying to persuade you to do it more often, so you can pass your genes along.”“So what does that have to do with Mom not having a choice.”“My hypothesis is that much like your saliva having a smaller effect than blood or semen, there is some other mechanism that has a smaller, but not unimportant, affect as. .. then I giggled. "Man, we are some wild women." Mom said, "Getting wilder every day. I never thought I'd ever agree to go to bed with my own daughters." She smiled at me, placing a warm hand on my thigh. "You know, Polly, I always suspected you would be gay, even when you were a girl." Hmmm... now that was interesting. "Really? Why was that?" Mom said, "Well, I breastfed you until you were four years old. You didn't seem to want to stop sucking my nipples." She smiled shyly. "I... I actually. By the time we got to the woods my dildo was deep inside me and pumped to its limit - it was huge, just as I liked it! Pulling into the carpark I was pleased to see plenty of cars! As we got out of the car I tucked the inflation thing up the back of my skirt so that the bulb was above my waistband. With my tits exposed and nipples clamped and arse filled I was ready. He told me that he would parade me around the car park and then head for the woods. As we walked I could feel the eyes of several. =========================================== It was so strange. There was no sign of any effect on Timmy during the week. Bill knew what it was like to be worked over like that. That was the reason he was like this, the imprint of those early experiences with Mrs. Johnson had left him a boyhood of shame, and an adult lifetime of seeking that excitement again. But Timmy seemed as happy as ever, giving Gabriella a big smile and a kiss as she left each day.That was why he hesitated. Could he be.