She had no intention of reading the dial. She was making them up as she went but had to be careful. She didn't know how quickly she could push Michael... It was obvious he loved his mother. But the big question was, would he fuck her. Charlotte had given Violet all the juicy details she could about how her son constantly showered her with kind words and adoration. The late-night foot rubs and falling asleep with each other on the couch after movie night. Including the day charlotte found mother. “Keep both arms under it when you carry it. Yeah, just like that.”She held the boxes aloft with both arms under them like a forklift, struggling to keep them up. What the fuck, this is so heavy! She staggered over to the door, turning around to push it open with her back before stepping out.As Alaina approached the car, Will got out and rushed around to meet her. “Thanks,” she said as he took the boxes.“What the hell, did they make the dough out of bricks or something?” Will said. He walked. Steve, laying on his back with layers of fluff hiding what was happening,kept his focus on the lace of the slips near his face as the two womenmoved to either side of him."My little girl needs a fresh diaper doesn't she," Jennifer said just asNancy eased the baby bottle she carried in with her to Steve's mouth.Steve didn't answer as he felt the panties being tugged down. The warmdiaper cooled slightly when he was exposed and grew cooler still asJennifer fused with the two diaper pins. The cool. I was so turned on, I didn’t know whether to push forwards or backwards. I was shaking and nearing an orgasm when I felt Vicky’s fingers begin to toy with my anal opening. She reached between my legs and removed her husband’s fingers for a second and put her own up my cunt. When she was satisfied that she had enough lubrication, she moved his hand back into my pussy and once again began to probe my anus, anointing it with my own cunt juice. Eventually, I felt her shove a finger all the way up.