I can squeeze in between both your legs and be careful about how I feed my meat up you. And Mom -- if it hurts, just let me know and I'll back right o...f, okay?"Chris came close and ran his hands softly over her taut body. "It'll be all right, baby. You'll see. And I'm just as excited about it as you are. It's something new to me, too."She knelt beside the broad and hairy man as he stretched out on the carpet and spread his legs wide. Chri's thick shaft was lifted powerfully, the heavy, flanged. .. you... you intend to leave me here for a week or more while every savage in the village pokes me full of sperm?" Christine sputtered."A week, tops! encouraged Renee."You've got to be kidding!... Ben!" said Christine, turning to her husband."You might as well," said Ben, "after all, it can't be any worse than fucking eleven dogs in one night!"The blonde's mouth flew open."How did you know about..." Renee told me last night after you were asleep. As a matter of fact she told me everything. It was generous, almost two hands width of space to accommodate the water hoses leading to a bibcock and down into a funneled draining hole in the floor, and to keep the machine from banging against the wall.“Okay. I see the water hoses. There are two,” she said. “And there is the-”She forgot the word when the solid weight of her husband’s body started to push against her.It was very gentle at first, could almost be construed as an accidental brush against her, then more insistent, like he was. . it was Jennie. “That was a setup, wasn’t it?”“I just wanted two strangers, who would be singing together, to meet one another. Is something wrong with that?”“He has a piano at his place. He invited me over to learn the song. Do you think I should?”“My dear sweet Jennie. You are an adult, by every definition of the word. Unless you are actually afraid of him, go ahead. Be yourself. I know your voices will blend. He is a chemistry teacher.”“You certainly are the scoundrel I have heard of,” she.