I was walking past my son's room when I heard him calling me, like he was in pain. I opened the door to help, whatever his distress was, and discover...d him sitting on the side of his bed, on a towel spread under his butt. He was masturbating. His hair was wet and his eyes were shut, as he jacked his boner. A bottle of Depil-X after-lotion next to his right side and the white cream coated his cock. Obviously, he had come from the shower minutes ago. The erotic side-effect had aroused him. "It's sticking up and making a tent in my boxers, the tip is leaking and it feels about as hard as it can get, how turned on are you?" I heard her slide her hand under her covers, there was a moments silence and then she said, "I'm really slippery, my clit is standing up and tingling and my nipples are so hard they hurt." "Oh man, that's really hot, I think my dick just got harder hearing you say that." "She said, Wait a second," I heard her hand slide under the covers again, this time for a. If Mom was home, she was considerate enough to find something to do in another part of the house.So the eighth day arrived and we were speculating wildly about how the egg transfer was going to be accomplished. We asked Mom about her experience and she said she didn’t remember anything about it. She said Uncle Steve was there when it happened, but he’d refused to give her any details. I thought that was odd.Well, if this is all sounding wild, crazy and magical so far, wait ‘til I tell you how. Uncle Mike pulled me onto his lap and Daddy helped him spread my legs and together they slid my dripping wet hole down over Uncle Mike's massive cock. It didn't go all the way in, his cock was just too long. Together they pumped me up and down along the shaft until his lap was wet from my juice. His cock pounded on my cervix spreading it open.Daddy was still behind me and his fingers went back to playing with my bottom. He slid his finger in and out and Uncle Mike leaned back on the bed taking.