Her cries in her native language were clearly happy though.I still had not seen her breasts but stimulated them under her dress. My cock stayed firm e...ough after it pulsed inside her to keep stroking. Her pleasure cries kept me going. She climaxed again before my final shots. Other than she was still mostly dressed, she was a fine fuck. I told her so and she beamed, sort of dazed. “My husband rarely gives me the big pleasure and you did it twice our first time. I like that!”I served some iced. Janey just drove into the driveway.”Steve was trying to put up a defense.“Steve are you out of your mind? No, we won’t work this out.” Susan said in a calm tone of voice.“But Susan, she came on to me and just wouldn’t back off.”“She did, did she?”“Yes,” Steve said trying to sound honest.“What about Renee?”“Renee?” Oh oh.“And Barbara?”“Barbara?” Oh boy.“And Robert?”Steve fell back and dropped into the front porch swing. She knew about Robert.“I know about a few more. But after Robert, I figured. Can you really make my belly fat and my tits nice and huge? I’d really love that ... and it will piss off Rachel, again, to no end. Like I mentioned earlier, it was her idea in the first place, twenty years ago for me to fuck ‘special’ men that she had selected for their superior genetics so I could get pregnant and deliver a new generation of exceptional geniuses. She’s never had a cock ... and probably never will either, especially after all of the times I’ve told her how much I love getting. I told him to strut around and give me a good look at his body, and as he did I took off my bikini shorts and laid them aside. Then I rose and pulled him to me, pressing his young body close to mine and letting our pubic regions touch so she could feel my manly cock against his boyish prick.I pulled my son with me onto the bed and I moved down to kneel between his legs, which he eagerly spread apart for his adoring Dad. Actually, I let my knees lower down so that I was really lying with my head.