It wasn't long before Michelle wanted something more substantial in her intimate orifices than a boy and girl's tongues, but if she had her way, the n...xt time they would be in switched places. Her daughter's face buried in her oily snatch, and her son's tongue fucking into her ass. Anyway, Michelle told her daughter to lay down on the bed, and then proceeded to lay on top of the smallish girl in 69. The mother felt deliciously lewd and perverse with her needy, hungry cunt right above her young. Ken opened the door and they entered the familyrecreation room. The wall at one end of the room wasfilled with an entertainment center and conversationarea, while the other end of the room held a bar that wascovered in beer and wine containers. A billiard tabledominated the center of the room. Nikki and Ken lookedaround the room – every chair and stool and corner of theroom contained a couple in one stage or another of makingout.Some of the couples were talking quietly; most werekissing. I was enjoying suckling her pink nipples and her delicious milk, but my major concern was still relieving her pain. I know what you're thinking but yes, giving this sweet young mother relief from her pain was still my priority. The pressure was off that breast but there was still some milk there. I nursed at it until it until it seemed empty. I went back to her right breast and emptied it."I hope that feels better, Sally." I told her, "I know you were in pain, Sweet Baby Girl." I couldn't. "My Mother may have known something about her, as she wasn't an O'Malley before being married to my Father, and she was the one who named me. Father named all of his sons. But what would I have to do with her anyway?" I asked in a confused voice."The legends report her to have been a short woman with alabaster skin, flaming red hair and a temper to match, plus piercing green eyes," he told me with a smile. "Much like you."I had no idea what to say to this, and instead finished my tea before.