I’ll bet you. She thinks you closed your eyes and were imagining me riding you. That’s what I’d guess it was.” “But, I wasn’t,” Evan sai..., aghast. Janice smiled broadly. “Maybe not. But, she knows we’re all safe doing this; that I’ll go home to Rich and she can come home to you. She wants you to have what she thinks you want. I told you she loves you.” “But, I wasn’t,” he repeated. “That’s all right,” Janice laughed. “And, I promise, if you close your eyes when I’m riding you, I won’t think. I could feel her trembling slightly due to the sensation. “Just let me soak it up for a moment Steve” she asked - I wasn’t really in any position to object anyway. Within moments all three girls were sat astride their respective partners, rocking gently back & forth, the rhythm slowly increasing as their passion grew. Fiona was really working her internal muscles hard, squeezing my cock on up stroke and releasing it a little coming back down. By her increasingly ragged breathing an initial. She’s wearing a tight t-shirt and a bottom skirt till her knees.Me: Hello.Girl: Hi!Me: Are you here for the…?Girl: Yes!Me: How old are you?Girl: I’m 19 and a half. Do you need to know my name? Should you tell me yours?Me: No, there’s no need for that.Girl: Ok. How do we do this?Me: We’ll talk. I’ll ask you some questions and if I think you’re good you can go through with it.Girl: Ok.Me: Are you a virgin?Girl: Yes. I never had sex with someone but I did my training. With the toy.Me: Good, very. I am sure the same will happen when the DNA test shows which child is yours."Margo added, "I have provided some saliva for the test, and am now waiting for the result. I have met all four Malans, and like Jeannette says, they are delightful children. They look different, but it is like having an adopted child, only it is one that you gave birth to, and so that bit closer to you. They are easy to love, Esme, I assure you, but you are going to have to learn a new language: Malan."Esme was easy.