..Emmie took off her bra. Her breasts were free. I had held her breasts in my hands just a few days ago. My penis twitched and started swelling. There...was a snatch of sound, "...my pink vibrator... pretend... daddy's dick..." Emmie adroitly pulled the crotch of her panties aside, revealing her shaved pussy, and slid the dildo down, rubbing it between her pussy lips. The dildo was shaped to look like a real penis, with veins and and a mushroom cap. It occured to me that my fully erect cock would. And if you’ll all let me, you too, Vanessa.”“It’s still a bunch of fights.” Pat had the hose again. She was running her hand over Renee looking for black flakes. “We all fight.”“Then fight to make each other stronger.” I growled at her. “Like practice for a tournament.”“That’s seems to be how my dad and my brother fight.” Renee frowned as Pat blasted her one shot along the hip. She twisted, stamped and rolled out. “Warn me! Christ ... I was saying, when my brother and dad fight, they’re better. As she did, she parted her legs more, and acted as though she was scratching her inner thigh. When she removed her hand, and put her head back on the top of the chair again, I resumed staring intently at her crotch. And to my surprise, her entire pussy was no on full display to me. There was no way that was an accident, or that it moved that far to the side without her feeling it. She was definitely getting a thrill out of this as well. By now I was rock hard, and moving around uncomfortably to. Both men groaned at that, but the midwife had expected the reaction. She had enough experience to know that, except for the pain of the delivery, a birth was always harder on the husband than on the wife. What she didn't know was that there were two de facto husbands. Oh, well, what she didn't know wouldn't hurt her.One of the settlements reached between the two men was that Beau would take over for John if something happened to him. Nobody was expecting any problems, but this seemed like a.