I went back to my bedroom, noticing that Heavy Feather was there, lying on a corner and staring at me. I produced a jar of lube and poured a generous ...mount around my tight rosebud. I then slipped two lubed fingers deeply into my anus, gasping at the intrusion…When I felt my anal ring stretched and lubricated enough. I pulled down the towel and got on my elbows and knees onto the bed.I looked at the nice Lab lying there and I called him, patting the mattress close to me. Heavy Feather lifted. The girls were rarely dressed inside the house and then only in a pair of panties or a see through nightie. They never closed their bedroom doors any more even to get dressed or undressed. The bathroom door was never closed either even when they peed, bathed, or douched.Not only did I get to touch them as often as I wanted to throughout the day but they got to touch me too. I had hands all over my ass, balls, and cock all day long and loved it. I had mouths sucking on the head of my cock. She saw herself in the mirror. What a pathetic sight. Her hair was a mess, no make-up, bloated stomach and she was shivering from the cold water filling her. Her body was lean and muscular and her breasts were firm and capped with hard swollen nipples. Her pussy was bare and she could see the moisture on its lips and on her thighs. Her hair was so very short and the blonde streaks made her look a whole lot younger than she was. She was embarrassed by herself and she thought 'I bet Amy is. I remember that one night we were in the tub and I noticed that she was getting bumps on her chest. "What's that?" I asked her, poking one of her tiny mounds."That's a boob, dummy," she said, pushing my hand away."Huh-uh," I replied. "Boobs are bigger, like Mom's." Mine will get bigger, too," she said confidently. She reached her feet in between my legs and gripped my tiny penis between them. "Just like that little thing will grow when you get older," she said. As long as I can remember my.