I barked softly, smiling and once again wagging my butt to show my eagerness for them."Uh, you wanna go first?" Mike asked and Jay grinned, probably a...little relieved or something that I hadn't started yelling when they'd taken off their clothes."Maybe she sucks," he shrugged."God! That would be cool," Mike laughed and his chubby belly jiggled a little."No doubt," Jay nodded. "I bet she does. I mean, she's licking her fingers, dude." Try it," Mike urged his brother.I guess they were nervous. Warm a cozy, fluffy towel. I want to give her perfect pleasure. No demands. Unconditional love. Mommy will be completely relaxed and ready, ready to be swept into the strong masculine arms of her choice of man. Mommy is so good to me. She allows me to play in her undies drawer. I love picking out some little soft and silky wisp of panty to slip on her body. I warm it with my breath, feel its silkiness on my face. I kneel at her feet. Her legs are crossed. I hold out her panties. She lets me. The only thing that was keeping me alive was the fact that we both had day jobs so I could go to work to rest up; if we had been independently wealthy and could have stayed home during the day I'd probably be dead by now. Debbie is a fuck machine and she wants it all the time.My friends told me not to worry, that it would change, "In a couple of years you will be down to two, maybe three times a week, and you will be wishing you could go back to the good old days when you could get all you. That, combined with her striking good looks that were impossible to hide even under the protecting cowl and ankle length robes made her a subject for "fishbone" Robbins attention. Fishbone was a cowardly sort whose only claim to fame was the skill he exemplified in weeding out Papists and their sympathizers hiding in the places you would not expect to find them residing under normal circumstances. He was of the opinion the girl was much too fair to be a nun and she needed to be questioned about.