I watched my cum fill her ass crack, and all over her fat arse cheeks.I laid back and relaxed, enjoying the after-glow of another fantasy about my mom...s fat ass. 'If only it could become a reality' I thought to myself. I closed my eyes, and relaxed back on the bed.Slowly, I started to drift off to sleep, little aware that my mother was having sex with my father.I woke up to the sound of moans. I could only imagine the scene inside my parent's bedroom. Then, a thought struck me. Maybe, I could. She might not a biker babe but she had potential. I smiled to myself at that thought. I sat back and watched as Sandy licked and sucked my come out of Amy’s’ pussy and then she dropped her head to the bed and I could she her whole body convulsing as she had her orgasm. This was one of those times when I took the time to enjoy. I knew there would be days that I would want to forget. This made the bad days, worth it. Soon enough I was ready for a nap, the girls how ever took a shower together. The other was a deep seated hope that maybe over time Sharon could move on from Maxwell and realize that one Kirkland could be as good as the other. All he had to do was be patient. Patricia squirmed and he released her. She crawled over to her mother who promptly picked her up. She started rocking and crooning to her as she started to fuss slightly. ‘It’s her naptime. She’s had a rather hectic morning. Plus I think she needs to be fed and changed before she goes.’ Matthew rose and came over. . And...I told Emily, "I actually don't look too bad. Nothing like myself, butactually sort of pretty." Amy feels pretty? Oh shit, I never thought in a billion years I'dhear you say something like that!" Don't bust my balls over this, Em. This is kind of a new feeling forme!" I'm sorry, Honey Bunny. I swear to fucking God I'm not making fun ofyou. I'm just really kinda... surprised. Do you really like it?" I don't know yet. I feel weird."Actually, I felt kind of fluttery in my stomach.