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She nodded, “Yeah, it’s between you and your sisters too?” “Yes, and it’s led to certain… interactions.” Tasha giggled through her smile and said that she understood. “The same thing was true for me and my siblings. I and your aunt and uncle were triplets.” His mother got up from the chair and stood by the window, glancing over at Frank when she spoke, “I think the bond between you and your sisters comes from sharing my womb together. Nine months of being so close together within me.” Unconsciously Tasha put a hand on her belly, as big though remembering being pregnant. Frank got up from the table and went over to his mother’s side, and gently placed his hand on his mother’s flat belly beside her own hand. Immediately, visceral familiarity flowed through him upon touching his mother, and his expression changed to one of wonder. His mother’s face changed too, to one of remembrance and yearning, apparently feeling something similarly affective. “Oh, baby. You feel our energies? I remember you being in there,” she rubbed his hand on her belly, in wider and wider circles. Her eyes were staring at her son, and blowjob Frank could feel her arousal, but also more prevalently he could feel her motherly love, her sense of protection, and her want of nothing but good things for her baby boy. When he touched her, every miniscule change in her facial expression or body language was obviously defined, what with the exchange of energies feeding him answers. Speaking of feeding, Frank’s gaze was drawn to his mother’s breasts, right above where his hand was touching her belly. He remembered being at those as well, in such a way that Hardcore barely touched at the edges of his memories. His hand on her belly came off of her and hovered over her left breast, almost before he knew what he was doing. Tasha quickly stepped back and threw off her shirt with the grace of someone who has done it for more than three decades, and effortlessly slipped out of her bra encasing her beautiful titties. Frank stared with a mix of lust and adoration at his now topless mother. Her breasts were about the size of Ashley’s, and very similar looking, although Tasha’s had slightly larger areolas. She was still looking at him intently, and when he finally leaned in and laid his hand on one of her globes, that rush of familiarity and comfort came again, this time with the assurance that his mother had wanted him to touch teens her. He kneaded her breasts in his hands, feeling their fullness and how soft they were. Tasha put a hand on Frank’s chest and eased him back into his chair. He was now at eye level with her breasts, and he seized the opportunity to take one of his mother’s nipples into his mouth, sucking on her like he had eighteen years earlier. Through their bond, Frank knew that his mom was getting flashes of déj� vu through this action, and her arms came up to cradle his head as he suckled at her breasts. Frank was so viscerally comforted by sucking on his mom that it came as a surprise when Tasha lifted his head from her breast to look into his eyes again. “Let’s go to my bedroom, okay?” Frank nodded, and with one last suck, he got up from the chair and took his mom’s hand, following her up the stairs and into her room. There, she shut the door behind them and sat him down on the edge of her bed, which was covered in a white bedspread with matching pillows. It was the largest bed in the house, a queen size. Her hands reached down and took the hem of his t-shirt and lifted it above his head, Frank lifting his arms obediently for the shirt to slip off of him. She dropped his shirt to the floor and ran her hands from his shoulders, over his pecs and down his abdominal muscles, and then back up his rib cage, finally ending up cupping his cheeks in her hands and peering into his eyes. His torso burned with the aftereffect of her hands caressing him. “I love you baby, you know that right?” Frank nodded blonde at her, “Of course mom, I love you too!” A warm smile spread over her features, and Frank felt that warmth spread through himself as well, causing him to smile almost unconsciously. He leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek, causing her to blush and giggle. “I think it’s time for us to kiss a little differently than that now, Frank.” Tasha leaned over him and kissed him once on the lips, then kissed him again, to which Frank responded, opening his mouth to allow their tongues to explore one another. Finally she said OK big she would do it. Relaxing his magic blonde and giving the silent trio behind him a comforting smile, he opened the door. shuddered. Bottles of lube and toys were scattered about the room and on the big wooden coffee table. “I’m glad you liked it.” Lavender continued to rub her clit and slipped a finger into her pussy. “Were on a break and thought that we’d come and see how you were getting on.” Jim said. “Do they follow your commands?” “Come on, Licker!” She walked home from the park with Licker behind her the entire way. Jeff sat very still at the kitchen table, his coffee cup poised at his bottom lip, staring at the kitchen window that looked Hardcore out toward the blowjob barn. I whimpered, feeling everyone watching me. Macie watching me. My orgasm swelled faster and faster. You don't want to miss the second half of the game." The dog, being teens a dog, followed the initial partial penetration with an additional quick stutter of the thrust, driving the embedded cock deep into my anal passage.