Soon it was time for the boys to shower and get ready for bed, and a new nightly ritual began. Our youngest still liked to be tucked in and I went to...do that. When I went in to our eldest son's room, to kiss him goodnight, there was Gerald, sitting on the edge of the bed, having a heart to heart talk with our boy. I knocked on the door, not wanting to interrupt, and Gerald smiled at me and asked, "Trade kids?" We went into our room, and I locked the door behind me. Gerald wiggled his. Never losing eye contact, Samantha let herself fall over the edge. Her body quivered slightly as she tried to reign in her reaction to the explosive release. No scream escaped her lips as the nerves in her body tingled and her pussy spasmed. Blinking slowly, she found herself floating as she came back into reality, her eyes still on the man beside her. Letting her eyes roam, she took in his cock and the cum that coated the slight part of exposed navel. He had been a fun partner in passion.. "I felt a little uneasy until I saw Mickey's face when I told her the plan. "Oh darling, and we can get married, in a church and everything. Where shall we live? Near the beach, that only makes sense. Do you suppose we can be monogamous? I don't suppose, but still, we'll really have each other. And a little house, and a dog, would you like a dog? I've always wanted a dog. I wonder if they have a way to assure us we have a boy and a girl. And then we can come back here, and watch them join the. "You're all fuckin' sick," Matilda shouted before storming out of the apartment.She walked through the garbage-ridden streets thinking about her little brother and their dysfunctional family. Her skirt was dark red and very short. The red, black, and green striped socks came above her knees leaving a patch of naked skin between them and the bottom of her skirt. Her short-sleeve shirt was old and too tight causing her pointy bra-less tits to poke out the front.A metal trashcan cover clanged on.