And Peggy, did you really think I wouldn't want to be here when you make me an aunt?" Betty remarked to her sister as she gave her a hug. "If only Mom....." It's all right, actually. I mean, I still have you guys. I am sure when she misses you, she will show up." Peggy tried to make light of the situation, but it was a halfhearted effort, there being no real conviction in her hope. A second passed with no words being spoken, and then she broke the ice. "Let me show you around!"Herbert smiled to. "I couldn't explain it but the thought of my wife being fucked by another man was suddenly a turn-on and I followed her orgasm by spraying my seed inside my lovely wife.Once we had recovered, I pointed out, "You know you called me Phillip during orgasm." No, I didn't, did I?" she asked her face flushed."Yes," I confirmed."I am so sorry, Mike. It's just, well, talking about my past got me pretty revved up." So I see," I said, before asking another, possibly the ultimate, stupid question. "Is he. She moaned. I panted. We continued kissing then Sarah began unbuttoning my shirt. She was fast. She pulled my shirt off then lifted my T-shirt over my head. She sat up and pulled her top off to reveal her braless chest in all its glory.Sarah rolled to her side still pressed against me, kissing me passionately. She reached between us and rubbed her hand over my stiffness. She took my hand and brought it up under her skirt between her legs. Oh my, fuzzes, no panties. While I explored those tight. The petite girl gasped in surprise, then instantly melted into her own pleasure, tiny hands grabbing hold of Talia's pigtails. I watched with fascination as Talia dragged her tongue across the pointed nipples of her lover's braless tits, teasing through the thin fabric of Rachel's shirt.Rachel was in absolute heaven, her achingly pretty face tense with pleasure. Her hips writhed involuntarily on her girlfriend's lap, anxious for some attention. But Talia just kept teasing, her slender fingers.