It seemed to last for hours but then Melanie broke the kiss to take off Heather's shirt, to reveal her 34D breasts. Then Melanie took off her shirt an... bra to reveal her 36C breasts. She grabbed Heather and pulled her closer until their lips met again. Their breasts smashed together as their tongues met again. Then Heather got up and pulled down her leather mini, while Melanie took off her PJ's which she hadn't bothered changing yet, until they stood across from each other, their shaved pussies. Her pillowy tits jiggled. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard while her juices flooded into my licking mouth. Spicy cream poured past my lips and coated my throat with their passion as I swallowed.She came.She backed hard, moaning louder and louder as she gobbled her son’s hardening cock. She bucked. The idea of her son fucking her daughter set her off. Her eyes were squeezed shut. I held on to her thighs, licking at her juices, savoring the hot delight of contributing to her orgasm while my. I slid my middle finger in as well and began to slide them in and out, hearing the characteristic slop, slop noise of her wet hole. She was letting out little squeaks and gasps of pleasure. I usually find two fingers is enough to stimulate me, but Abi was so wet that it was easy to slide my ring finger in as well.I began to slap harder into her, my fingers going as deep as they could, stretching up inside. I could feel her vagina stretching easily to accommodate my three fingers, my palm sticky. ”“Bull. And while we’re on the subject,” he continued, “Baby, darnit, I can’t understand why you keep shopping for more wives for me.”“Because you’re my Prime,” she responded matter-of-factly. “You need many, many children, and you deserve as many quality women to bear them for you as I can find. Jeff, that’s part of what a Queen does for her husband. Besides, you promised we could start having babies when we leave Earth.”Ignoring her last remark, he responded, “And how the heck do you know.