"Do you mind?" she giggled, turning to me. "Can I have a little privacy, here?" she laughed and shooed me into the bathroom. "Get the water ready, you...g man!"I dragged my eyes away and soon the steam was rolling from the shower stall. I waited in the rising steam, writing my name on the glass over and over until the door opened and the lower half of my mom appeared.The triangle of hair was dark and curly and I could see the split between her legs through the soft curls.This was the ritual when. " Dad, I will be happy to please my mothers in every way they want me to. Whatever they like." My son, you have never had a woman before, have you?" No father, I am a virgin" We shall change that very shortly.but I want you to know that your mothers also, besides, oral satisfaction, like to have something filling them from front or back." Dad, you mean, excuse me, like fuck their asshole?" Exactly my son. And more, sometimes they like to have sexual pleasure with each other too while with me. I. Some much earlier, and some much later. Pregnant bellies, and babies were everywhere you went. Each girl could be called to be impregnated any number of times they want, and whenever they want. If you don’t show up for your appointment, they arrest you, and take you to the white place. I was called a week ago. I was one of the lucky ones. I was a late bloomer. I started my period 7 months ago, and only just a week ago I got the call. I remember when my mother picked up the phone. She happened. She liked the dining room the best as it had no windows and she could do anything she pleased.So there she was standing in her dining room, naked completely, her 36C tits bare and her nipples becoming hard. She leaned on the wooden wall and felt along her body. Shortly her nipples were hard and her pussy was moist. She din’t have any lube but now she really dint need any. She opened the bubble wrap and washed the vibrating beads with the cleaning liquid and then with water thoroughly. She.