. i mean MY dildo, the other rhythmically stroking from mound down to the shaft, I began rising and falling on that cock (which my mind was gratefully...allowing me to believe was yours). I pumped constantly until the entire the entire 10" were covered with my cream; cream that has been building up (thanks to you), for months now. My senses were entirely encapsulated in the reverie, my body lurching forward and my face landing on yours, on the pillow. I could see the look on your face up close. I rushed over to the bed and held her hand. She smiled and then looked at her brother, lying in the bed across from her with his back to her. "Is Wes OK?" He's fine, Honey. Your kidney's in him and he's busy healing himself." OK, Mom. So tired."She sighed and closed her eyes.Sam had left the room as soon as I came in and she heard Les. She came back in with Jeff.Jeff looked at me. "False alarm?" No, she woke up and asked about her brother. I told her he had her kidney and was healing. She told. "My lover..." she whispered with unrestrained passion, caressing his head and face while she continued to undulate her excited hips and cock-filled loins beneath him. She hugged him with both arms and long encircling legs, sensing the flexing of his blood-swollen cock-head in her sensually inflamed belly once more. She gnashed her teeth and gurgled upward into his adolescent face above her, "Fuck me, darling Johnny... I need you so badly... I want you... !"He did as she asked, feeling his. As Harold walked up to the bed our eyes met. We both suddenly knew just what the other wanted. Not saying a word, Harold reached out and I let him move me to where he wanted. Then he stepped closer, almost but not quite straddling my face so that his balls rested on my forehead and his thick, fat cock rested on my lips and nose. "Now I'm going to fuck that smart mouth of your good," he whispered. Lifting his hips a little, Harold guided the head to my mouth. I moaned and my nostrils flared as.