Ingeburg had a head start, that is all." I am happy for her, really," Lieselotte said in reply. "She cannot help but share the bliss she feels. I am g...ateful for her presence. I look forward to motherhood, too, my husband."To her own surprise she really did. Her urge to become a mother even made her encourage her husband of late. She still felt barely anything when he mounted her, but for the sake of motherhood she gladly endured the coupling. She also felt a certain tenderness for her husband. “All of us here today are here to kinda check on things.”“Huh?” I said. “Check on things.”“Yes sir, Both you and Jane have lost the most important people in your lives and we, well we, just want you to know how much we want to be your support. And truth told, sir, I’m not sure we know how. I am sure that I don’t know how,” said James.“We’re here for you, and for Jane,” said Ronald. “We are. Whatever you need, well, just ask, hint, send an email, a text.” I nodded.The party continued and so did. I looked at my orgasmic reflection, being fucked by two huge cocks, having my tits overpowered while wearing a garter belt, stockings and outrageously high heels. I saw the continuous flash of cameras on the other side of the mirror, possibly the odd video function being utilised, capturing my slut sex display.I played up to the cameras, riding the cocks and panting.“Fuck my pussy and ass. Give this cheating married slut your spunk!”Both guys were at the end of their rope as they both indicated. She was fairly young and under normal circumstances I would have ignored her, but she had the most muscular legs I'd seen in a while. I remember thinking “she's too young”, but those legs were just out of this world, definitely too muscular for someone so young. Despite my better judgment, I took a peek while she opened the lift gate of the van. While she guided the lid up, she had to raise slightly on her toes, which made her calves bulge, a deep valley running the length of her leg, from.