I decided to join the party. I stood up and slid my soaking wet panties down my brown, tone legs. I held them up to the partition and he inhaled dee...ly my feminine scent. “No, I’ve never experienced any of those worldly desires personally, but you cannot say that the God wants people to have sex outside of the holy covenant of marriage. The bible says . . .”“Fuck that,” I interrupted, “How the holy hell can you say that God doesn’t want us to experience pleasure, ecstasy, and bliss when she. I thinkthat Tracy's plan is for all of us to put our minds together and helpyou learn how to act like a girl." Yeah, that's what she told me," I say.***Fifteen minutes later I hung up the last one of Tracy's mom's girdles todry. All was done and I nervously headed back to Tracy's room. The girlswere sitting on the bed and chairs. When I entered, Tracy said, "I thinkwe ought to focus on Greg mastering one specific behavior, and then moveon from there." What do you have in mind?" Abby said."I'm. "I'd like to make you cum. I'd like to see and watch you cum. Cum for your mother, Brett. Cum for Mommy," she said stroking him a little harder and a little faster.# # #He stared down at his cock before staring up at his mother and before staring at the impressions her big tits made in her blouse and bra."Yes, please, Mother. I want to cum," he said while watching his mother stroke him a little faster and a little harder. "Oh, my God. Please don't stop, Mom. Please don't stop. That feels so. “Who knows? I’m pretty damn horny, but probably I’ll just watch, maybe play with you, get a blowjob – from you, not him - while you fuck.”I continued, “I plan to get in on the action somehow, although mostly I want to see you enjoy him, so yeah, I’m good with it – and besides, this is over 500 miles from home, so it’s not like he’s going to be dropping in for a random afternoon fuck. We get through here four times per year, max, which is probably not enough to leave you walking bow-legged…”She.