That look made me something, my mammary glands secreted. I went near to him and purposely asked, “What you wants for the dinner? But he didn’t und...rstand words I think. He said, “Your wish”. I went into the kitchen, his dick always flashed in my mind. I desperately want his dick in me. Thinking all about this I was rubbing my pussy hardly. Suddenly I felt a kiss on my shoulder and a hand pressed my boobs softly! My mind told it was shyam. But it was wrong. It was my husbby who came after. Gretchen on the other hand had my cum mixed in there and she had a well-fucked taste. I realized that Mom and Gretchen’s mother had only their own secretions in their pussies for me to taste. As I listened I found out that our mothers had been lovers since before Gretchen and I were even born. I also found out that Gretchen often joined them in the last few months. It was also their idea for Gretchen to have sex with me. At that moment I was giving Gretchen an orgasm and she told them all about. David's mother hadworked for her on her campaign for Governor and she'd introduced her toDavid. She'd fallen in love the very first moment she'd met the man andshe'd asked his mother for his hand in marriage. Luckily, she'd agreedreadily enough and they'd been married within the year.Luckily for her, David loved sex as much as she did. Even though hecouldn't really turn down sex if she wanted it, it was nice to know thathe actually enjoyed making love with her.Reaching the door to her bedroom,. .." Then Meganshook her head, "I don't know an awful lot about anyone before that. Thefurther back the people go, the less I know about them and their wishes." I slowly sat back on my couch and just sat there for a moment as I silentlythought about what Megan had told me. She frowned and sat down as well,looking at me nervously, as though she thought I might blame her for mycondition. However, I knew that it wasn't her fault. "And what about your wishes?" I asked her, "What did you wish for?" I.