What I saw will, I think, always stay with me.She was on the bed, on all fours, with her left hand gliding across her clit at inhumane speed, and her ...ubble-butt jiggling right over her right hand, pistoning three fingers in and out of her dripping wet cunt. Her tits, perfect G-cup hemispheres, were dangling from her thin, tight frame, with tiny nipples to cap them off.Immediately, I thrust my hand past all layers of clothing and started masturbating furiously. This was easily the most erotic. Mirella and Deke are so much a part of us they are family, Patricia too, in her own way, although now she no longer lives with us, but visits as often as her career allows.We talked later, decided there probably would be children, that adoption wasn’t an option, that Laura’s method would be used again, but not just then. In time it was, our daughters are a delight, but not a part of this story, probably not any future story. In time they will make their own life choices and follow their own. Eddie: Wait a minute, instead of the meat sauce, can I substitute the marinara for the Fra Diavolo Sauce.Paul: Sure, we can do that.Eddie: Great, Thanks so much!Server brings Mozzarella Sticks:Paul: here your mozzarella sticks enjoy.Eddie: (in my head) These mozzarella sticks are delicious and stringy just the way I like it.I don’t know why but it makes me think of cock.I have always liked guys, but never had the balls to take action. This guy Paul sure has a nice ass, and it’s hard to see his. I pulled almost out, which caused her to moan again and then slid into her with one long thrust that buried my dick in her to the balls. "Ohhhhhhhhhh" she moaned and her hips thrust up again. I grasped her hips, pulled out and then pushed back in several more times. Sarah Lee was getting into the spirit of things now. "Ohhh Doctor, that full feeling is going away and now it just feels wonderful. That funny feeling is coming back. Something is happening. I don't ... I think ... I feel so ....