I felt my own hand going in my pants too. She was stroking them fast as she blushed furiously. Once they couldn’t handle it anymore they cummed in m... mom hands. She fake cried “oh dear” as she wiped her hands on the bed sheets.“Ms Martinez my friend Ryan is very shy and has never seen a woman with your body. Can you show him your body?”Alright, I was mad and exited but I was also jealous of my friends. Once they finished helping my mom out her clothes it was my chance. I grabbed a bat and went. But I was incredibly horny, wanted to have his cock in me, and was scared to death, all at once.He threw his legs over the side of the bed and patted the bed behind him, where he had been laying. He said, "Well, come on. You better make your wife proud." I know it sounds stupid, but I felt a ton of pressure to make him feel good and to handle the situation. "Get on your knees." I climbed onto the bed and stuck my ass high in the air.I felt him climb onto the bed behind me. Then grabbed my. "Do they go down naturally as well?"Simone nodded thoughtfully as she anticipated Jane Benson's next remark."Your metabolism must be stabilising then. You're a very luck girl. Youobviously now have a functioning penis and fully functioning breasts.What more could a boy-girl like you want?"Simone smiled contentedly and shimmied her thighs together as her highgloss tights whispered evocatively together. Jane heard the hiss andturned to note Simone's sensual behaviour. She smiled indulgently. Funny how the kitchen becomes the place to go when things get really bad. Wonder why? Strange thought to have when your world is falling apart. Stranger thing still to know that your world is falling apart.April went about fixing dinner for us while I took the boys down to the playroom and spent an hour or so with them, just enjoying. We were playing with one of their games when April called us for dinner. We trooped upstairs with lots of noise and I pushed the boys toward the bathroom to wash.