Once the Toilet Slave is in the bed he must sensuously move into position allowing either Mother or Daughter to place their burgeoning, bloooming, blo...soming, flowering and budding ass hole directly above my Toilet Slave, toilet-hole open mouth. I wait patiently, as it sometimes takes the Mother a few seconds to stretch her rectum and ass hole open. The preternatural Daughter is a bit different in her bowel habits. The ostentatiously cute, bewitching Daughter opens her posterior sphincter. "Mind if I hold your hand, ma'am?" You can and stop calling me ma'am. My name is Chris." Yes ma'am. Oops ... Yes, Chris."He took her hand and they leaned together with big lovey-dovey smiles on their faces. It wasn't but a few miles down the road when I looked back and he had his arm around Chris and she had her head resting on his shoulder. They looked like a pair of teenagers at the drive-in. A few more miles down the road I heard the TV come on with the cartoon network showing some silly. Jamie bit her lip gently, and pushed two fingers into the Thai girl's cunt, making Tia moan loudly this time. "Why? Why does this feel so natural to me?" Jamie asked herself, and moved her fingers a little faster. She heard Tia coo like a kitten, and was thinking about making the girl cum for her, when she felt another pair of fingers joining hers."Don't leave me out now." Jamie heard, and turned to look at Erin. She had the same, lust filled look that she imagined that she had at the moment,. I suppose I’ll never really know. I just remember that when I met him in grade school he scared the shit out of me.Melanie’s mother had given the girls up for adoption surprisingly easily. The girls’ oldest brother had accompanied their mother on one of her visits this year and had a long talk with Melanie. While I wasn’t privileged to get the details, the adoption papers had been filed soon thereafter.A week later, Cathy gave birth to Carl’s son, Paul Terrance Fisher. Cathy had changed her.