“Yes, you did,” I grinned, my left hand finding her belly, caressing her skin. “I’m going to have to keep you both bred.”“Just pump baby a...ter baby into us,” giggled Jenny as she leaned down to nuzzle at my cheek.“Yes,” I groaned, Mom snuggling on the other side. Their round bellies rubbed on my side, their hands stroking my cheeks. “Big and round and beautiful.”Mom kissed me on the mouth, her lips hot. I groaned, my arms moving, cupping both their assess, pulling them close. Mom’s tits. Please enjoy! I may have a betrothed, but that does not stop me from wanting freedom . . . There is very little that can compare to the crowds during Carnivale season on Sin Street. Shrouded in a bedazzled mask of scarlet and black, I delicately thread my way through the drunken revelers. My two bodyguards brace the path in front of me, insurances from my betrothed that my virtue remain reputably intact. In other words, no one is allowed to touch me – except him of course. As if my demeanor. I felt Mary’s hand reach over and start to touch my hard cock, rubbing it through my shorts, and I knew I was about to enjoy more than the show on the TV.“Why don’t you take those off, sweetie,’ she said. I unbuckled my belt, and slid my shorts off, and placed them on the ground, I unbuttoned my shirt and took it off, and looked over and realized that Tom was doing the same. Mary leaned over and took my cock into her mouth. The warm sensation of her lips and tongue teasing my cock was. It was like she got an instant shiver down her spine as she moaned loudly. This went on for some time. Then I inserted my index and middle finger into her pussy. I could feel the warmth and the tightness of her pussy.She couldn’t stop herself from moaning. This went on for about 10 minutes until she tensed up and came on my fingers and all over my face. This was the first orgasm she had in a long time.I quickly pulled out a condom and wore it. Then I got on top of her and started teasing her.