Ann touched two of Susie's keys lightly and the computer instantly, if sleepily, responded. "Hi, Ann. How are you?" How are you, Susie? Mary and I hav... been very worried about you. And what have we here?" she asked."These are our first children," Susie replied. "They're ... they're really sort of cute, don't you think? I don't nurse them the way you do — they're full-grown at birth — but they are our kids. Do you like them?"The computers were like no computers any of them had ever seen before.. Mouths open as we both pant a bit, you much more than I. Your hips writhe as you struggle to keep from flying off the handle, eyes boring into me, as you watch me study how you react to each motion of my hand. The forgotten book tossed to the side.Another breeze passes into the porch, and you almost growl. Leaning into me, your hand pulling my closer, mouth on my ear “Get…Inside…Now!” You release my hand and neck. Hearing your Daddy voice I stroke you twice more, then release your dick with a. She was much younger, early 30's at most,and more beautiful than the other Sisters. The ugly black dress she wore didn't do her petite frame any justice I noticed. "Uhhhhh, I apologize Sister! This uh... well, it's like this... Ummm, well, you see..." I stammered. "I just need a ha... I-I-I mean... I'm sorry Sister, I need help." The young Sister, upon surveying more than just my unenviable situation, offered to do just that... give me a hand. We both had a laugh at her poor choice of words. I. As I walked down to the front seats, several guys made sexy lewd comments like “let’s see your tits, bitch” and “your cunt better be good and wet slut. A lot of cocks will be using it tonight”. I lifted my skirt so they could see my cunt-lips and mound and the cum that was now dribbling out of my just-used pussy.One of the guys sitting on the aisle stood and grabbed my tit and hefted it. My tit-flesh wobbled and bounced in his hand as he said rather loudly “nice tits bitch. And I can see the.