She giggles and pulls back her hand. We take care of a little paperwork, basically saying that everything that is to happen between us is completely c...nsensual.Chris and Mary sit on the couch and I sit in a chair as we do small talk for a few minutes."Mary, what do you wish to get from tonight?" She looks embarrassed (which is so cute!) and mumbles something."Sorry I didn't quite catch that." I want to have sex." "Yes, thank you. I want to have sex with you too." She seems even more. I have my hand on the back of her head, pushing her deeper. Oh my, she's biting my clit..."Unable to control myself any longer, I spurted hard, so hard in fact that my chin was splashed. Moments later Bonnie's orgasm almost deafened me. Continued panting filled my ear, supplemented by little whimpers of pleasure as mother and daughter made up on the bed. "See you soon, Steven," rang out Ally's breathless words, to the accompaniment of smacking lips.I sure hoped so. And I hoped the girls arrived. It never occurred to me that my girlfriend would be an aunt."Come on in," he said, stepping back and making way for me.I stepped into the foyer, then moved to the great room just as Francesca appeared, smiling and giving me a kiss on the cheek."Hi, you're right on time," she said with a big smile."Thank you for inviting me, Aunt Francesca," I needled."That will be enough out of you, Dallas," she said with mock disgust."Who are these three youngsters?" I asked, as they walked with us."The. Just like their human counterparts, pregnant femi-centaurs would be found indulging in (what was to them,) the immensely satisfying practice of breast-feeding any young centaur foal that chose to suckle. One would see them in the same maternal groups either lying down with the helpless newborn centaur in their arms or standing relaxed as one or two older, prancing 'foals' tugged eagerly at their large heavy human breasts. With this similarity a hard reality, the maternal groups became a mixed.