! The essence of our game was in the pictures!Continuing caresses, I began to sink lower and lower and here . . . . I squatted down by the womb of my ...ife, under the gaze of the lens! The wife stretched out her legs, put them over my shoulders, leaned back a little substituting me your pussy and I with pleasure began to glare at her little lips! Penetrating tongue in her vulva, licking her juices, teasing her Clit, causing her to moan and squirm under the caresses of my tongue. The back of my. I was doing a great job when...Present – Major "MadDog" MurdockMy threat assessment console lit up and I swore, "Mother Hen, don't you have anyone watching for bogeys?" Then I ordered my wingman, "Evasive maneuvers."Mother Hen replied, "Sorry, they must have been below radar. You have permission to go weapons free."Yeah we had four hostile aircraft on our six. We broke for the ground, started a tight turn and buzzed the hell out of the tower at Bob's Country Bunker. Then we climbed to see if we. You are so disgusting." She pushed Mom out of the way, got up and left the kitchen."Come on, Dino." He got up, looked at the rest of us, then followed her out to the couch.Sara pretended to cover her mouth with her hand to prevent being heard."She's just mad because she has to eat soup."That got another laugh out of everyone.I got up and went into the bathroom, voiding myself more than normal. Something about homemade chili makes a really big dump almost mandatory.I came out of the bathroom and. There was only redness where you would expect a post orgasmic body to have redness!"Mom!" Bethany cried as I discovered her weblike membrane, gooey but whole, still standing guard like some sleeping night watchman, oblivious to the spectre that had invaded her inner body.If I hadn't seen the spectacle with my naked eyes, I would never have believed my daughter. We'd probably be seeing some shrink who naturally would claim that Bethany was ill. Y'know, leave it to doctors to always err on the.