"Oooo ... this feels sooo good..." Susan burbled in a high, breathy voice. "Oh yeah ... mmm ... uhh ... oh no..."The respite faded. Now the bliss retr...ated. She strained again, and again fell back. Her hands clenched into fists and pounded against the mattress in frustration.Melissa's fingers curled around her pendant. "And still, it's not enough." She finally looked down. She stared at Susan for a long moment. "You know, I can make it feel like anything. A cock up your twat."Susan gasped. Her. “I do,” Tara grinned from ear to ear as she exchanged vows with her sissy, drag queen, and cuckold, Philippa.“Then, by the power vested in me by the State of Tennessee, I now pronounce you cuckold and wife. You may kiss the bride, cucky,” Lacey encouraged a kiss, not that either Philippa or Tara needed much prodding to do a steamy lip lock.Tara was pregnant as well ... all of the women of the family were. It was just not clear who the Daddy was in most cases, given the orgiastic nature of their. "They drank a glass from a fine bottle of wine she brought to celebrate theoccasion.After talking for about an hour they decided to go out for diner."I hope you don't come in that skimpy little outfit Megan, you hardly haveanything on," chided the mother."Oh mother you're such a puritan. Everybody dresses like this around here inthe summer; they are a great turn on for the boys. But don't worry I'll wearsomething decent."Returning from a long diner with plenty of wine and talk much of it. I had to let the cum explode inside her, and she screamed as she came at the same time. The roars of pleasure were only beginning.We sat back, finished the wine by hand, and I went to the fridge for more, wondering what she wanted next. She stopped me as I left the kitchen, and pulled me into the bathroom. You could fit quite a few people in the shower, and I figured this would happen one day. Kay drank from the bottle by now, the shower steamed up, and I watched her play with herself, pouring.