Chapter 8
It was dark when Vic and Debby pulled up at the curb in front of Rachel Devins' home, but Rachel had left the front porch light on, and a more homey, welcoming scene could not have been imagined. It occurred to Vic, as they finished their second joint of the evening and got out and walked up the front walk to the house, how very deceiving looks could sometimes be.
The front door had been left open and the sounds of polite, familiar conversation drifted out to them from the living room as they approached. So Christie and Matt had already arrived. Good, thought Vic. That would mean they wouldn't have to sit around waiting. It had been nearly a half hour since he and Debby had balled up on the mountain, and he was starting to feel that old familiar warmth in his cock and nuts already, partly from the pot and partly from his horny expectations.
He held the screen door open for Debby and they let themselves in. Sure enough, there sat Christie and Matt side by side on a couch and across from them sat Rachel. They were all sipping drinks, and they interrupted their conversation at the appearance of the new arrivals.
"Well, you made it," Rachel said happily, and it was obvious that she was a little drunk, and maybe a little stoned as well. "We were starting to wonder if maybe you'd forgotten about our little ... get-together."
Out of the corner of his eye, Vic was watching Debby. A movie projector and a screen had been set up in the middle of the living room, and at the sight of it Debby gave a slight grimace that Vic was sure only he caught. He had to grin at that.
She's probably expecting a boring night of home movies, he thought with a chuckle. Ahh, if only she knew....
To his mother, he said, "Oh, we just got a little tied up, Mom. Sorry. I guess we should have called, but you know your thoughtless son!"
Rachel gave a big smile and motioned them to the long, wide couch where Christie and Matt were sitting, where there was still plenty of room.
"That's all right," she laughed merrily. "I'm used to it after having brought you up for close to twenty-two years now." And as Vic and Debby were seated, she added, "As you can see, we're already pretty well ahead of you kids in the drink department. How about something for yourselves? Debby? Vic?"
Debby couldn't restrain a wide smile at Mrs. Devins good-naturedness. She really liked Vic's mother, and while she and Vic certainly weren't in any hurry to tie any knots, she had always looked forward to one day becoming a real member of the Devins family.
"Oh, thanks, Rachel," she said. "I'll have a whiskey and soda, if that's okay."
"Of course it's okay," Rachel grinned. "Vic?"
"I'll have the same, Mom," he said, "here, let me help you," and mother and son walked off into the kitchen.
They spent a few moments in silence once they reached the kitchen as Vic got down the glasses and his mother fixed the drinks. Rachel Devins wore a sheer light-colored silk blouse and nothing underneath. Her nipples poked through. It could have been just the friction of the fabric against the sensitive flesh, Vic knew. It could have been, that is.
But Vic also knew it wasn't that. He knew it was a lot more.
When the drinks were almost ready, and as Rachel was screwing the cap back on the bottle, Vic slyly slid up behind her and pressed himself against her. His hard cock pushing out from beneath his jeans pulsated between the cheeks of her ass under the stylish slacks she wore, and his hands came up and cupped both of his mother's lush, firm titties, giving them sensuous squeezes.
At first she wiggled a little bit. "Vic ... baby ... don't, honey. What if someone should come in?"
The breathiness of her voice told him all he needed to know. He flicked the nipples back and forth with his thumbs.
"Nobody'll come in," he whispered into her ear from behind. "I can hear them talking." He gave a little chuckle. "You're hornier than hell, aren't you?"
With a sigh, she relaxed and leaned back against him. "I'm on fire," she admitted. "Oh, Vic, I'm so turned on. I've been dying waiting for you to get here. You and Debby look so good, and Christie's pussy is dripping-she told me so-and that damn Matt's cock is bulging out the front of his slacks like a lead pipe and he isn't even turned on yet!"
Vic nuzzled his mother from behind, continuing to play with her titties. "It should be an exciting evening," he agreed. "Did you get the right films?"
"You bet I did, and are they beauties. Wait'll you see them!"
Vic gave a little laugh. "You are awfully turned on, Mom," he said. "Which one of us would you like to get at first?"
Rachel was so excited, she had trouble speaking. "Ohh, God, Vic," she moaned. "Debby looks so fine. I ... I can't wait to go down on her and eat her out!"
Vic smiled and palmed his mother's nipples a little harder than before. "She tastes as good as she looks," he teased. "We parked on the way down here. I gave her a good sucking!"
"Ohhhhhh, Vic...."
Vic had just been playing a little teasing game with his mother, but now it seemed to him that she was actually in danger of cumming right there on the spot, without her cunt even being touched. And he wanted to save Rachel's first orgasm of the night for when the real fucking and sucking began. So he pulled back from his mother and reached around for the drinks.
"Come on, Mom," he suggested. "Let's get back and cool off before we're missed."
Rachel joined him heading for the door, but there was a sly smile touching her lips as she whispered close to his ear, "Cool off, shit. Let's get things rolling, but fast!"
Vic had to give an appreciative laugh at that, and he had to admit also that it did seem like a good idea! Together, with wide smiles on their faces, they strolled out into the living room. The other three were still sitting on the couch. Matt sat on one end, then Christie, then Debby. Vic came over and handed a drink to his girlfriend, then sat cross-legged on the floor at her feet. Rachel took a seat behind the projector, putting her close to Matt.
Soft rock music by Fleetwood Mac drifted out from the stereo speakers. The mood of the room was lazy and relaxed and friendly.
"Well, Mom, what's with the projector?" Christie asked, supposedly very innocently. "You're not going to bore us with home movies, are you?"
"Oh, come on, Christie," Rachel replied. "You know our movies aren't boring. Why, I thought since we were all getting together tonight that Matt and Debby might like to see some of those films we made when we went to the Grand Canyon a few years ago. I just started thinking about them the other day, and I got so nostalgic...."
She let the sentence drop, waiting for someone else to pick up on it and maybe offer a little encouragement.
It was Matt who played the good son-in-law. "Sure, I'd like to see them," he said with all enthusiasm he could muster. "Is that the reel that's on the projector now?"
"It sure is," said Rachel, beaming. "Debby, honey, would you catch the lights, please, and we can get started."
With a subtle glance at Vic that seemed to say, in a good-natured way, Whew! I'm glad we got stoned-this could prove to be quite an ordeal, Debby did as she was asked. The room fell into darkness and immediately the projector began whirring. A square of bright whiteness appeared on the screen as Debby plopped back onto the couch next to Christie. An instant later the first frames of the movie on the projector came into focus.
But it was not the Grand Canyon! Not by a long shot!
At first, no one seemed to be quite sure just what it was!
The first scene of the movie was innocent enough. Two couples sat in a living room sipping drinks. Off to the left of the screen a champagne bottle was in a bucket of ice and all of the people-young, handsome men and women-seemed in mellow, good spirits.
Once the scene was set, it didn't take long for the action to begin. One of the men leaned forward and spoke to the others as if he were making a suggestion. The three listened, and looked at each other and seemed to nod their agreement. Then they put their glasses down and the two girls stood up and changed places, each with the other's man. One of the girls sat on a guy's lap. They began necking torridly, and her long, slim fingers caressed him through his slacks. The other two began necking also, and here it was the man who seemed to be making the initial moves. He slid a hand underneath the chick's blouse and began handling her huge, firm titties, hidden from view by the material. From the look on the girl's face, she was loving it, and there was a lot more to come....
But that's when Rachel flicked off the projector, and the room again pitched itself into blackness until Vic flicked a small lamp beside the couch.
A stunned silence was heavy in the atmosphere.
"What was that?" Vic asked his mother with mock incredulity.
Matt gave an earthy, good-natured chuckle. "It sure wasn't like any home movie I've ever seen before," he kidded.
Debby, stoned as she was, was a little bit dazed. "It ... it looked like a porn film," she said haltingly.
Christie gave a lewd giggle. "Why, Mom, you sly devil you," she teased. "Exposing your children to lewd sexual material like that! What would the PTA say?"
Rachel seemed to be all flustered as she rewound the film, slipped it to the floor, and picked up another cannister to replace it.
"I'm ... I'm terribly sorry, kids," she gushed. "I ... I don't know how that happened. I have this ... this friend and ... well, sometimes he and I ... well, you know, we watch these things for a kick but ... uh ... I guess they just must have gotten mixed in with some of the others. I hope I didn't freak anybody out...." She looked around for some response.
"It didn't freak me out," Christie replied in high good humor. "In fact, it turned me on a little!"
Beside her, Matt laughed and slid a hand onto her thigh, giving it a squeeze. "That's my old lady," he grinned. "Hot as a firecracker, as usual."
Still sitting cross-legged on the floor, Vic gave a shrug. "Nothing wrong with a good porn flick," he said lightly. "I'll even take one over the Grand Canyon." He looked up and over his shoulder at Debby. "How about you, babe? You weren't grossed out by that, were you?"
"Uh, no," the girl replied, reaching over and touching his shoulder. "N-not at all...."
Vic smiled inwardly. Her touch had told him a lot, as had the faltering quality of her voice. Her touch, and the slight squeeze she gave him said that she had been affected by the brief, tantalizing bit of footage. Her fingers felt warm through the material of his shirt, and Vic knew his chick well enough to know that the flick had made her a little bit horny, which was just great. Just beautiful.
Things were moving along right on schedule.
"Well, I think I can promise that this one will be a bit more of what you'd expect," Rachel said, as she finished threading the new reel of film into the projector. "Vic, would you catch the light again, please?"
Vic pulled merrily to his feet, tripped the switch, then sat back down to take a sip of his drink and glue his eyes to the screen. This was to be it. He was anxious to see which way the night would go.
Again the frame of white illuminated the screen and the room as the leader of the film ran through the projector. And then the second movie began-and it didn't take even a minute to ascertain that another "mistake" had been made, because this film even had a title!
The words Drugged and Fucked, crudely lettered, suddenly appeared before them.
"Ooops, another mistake, Mom," Vic laughed.
"Oh, my God," gasped Rachel, right on cue. "Vic ... Vic, turn on the lights! I'll get it, kids. I'm sorry, this is just some terrible mistake-"
But before she could reach for the knob to turn the movie off, Christie spoke up, "Awww, come on, Mom, as long as it's running, let's watch it! I'm kind of turned on by it ... how about you guys?"
Matt gave a shrug. "Well, I guess so," he said. "It's okay by me to let it run-"
"Okay by me too," Vic said, and he cast another glance at Debby. "How about you, lady?"
Debby didn't even take her eyes off the screen. It was as if, it occurred to Vic, she had never, in her young days, seen a real porno film before. Not only that, but it was really appearing to turn her on!
Better and better, he thought. The final hurdle has been bridged! Take a room full of frank, up-front people, get them high on good pot and good booze, and show them a good, erotic movie. What more could you ask for to turn it into a lovely night of screwing and sucking?
No one spoke for the next few minutes, as all eyes watched the film.
The opening scene was set in a doctor's office, in the waiting room. Two or three people sat on couches and chairs, idly paging through copies of old magazines. Then the door to the examining room opened and a nurse appeared. She was a well-built blonde girl, with curves that seemed to be straining to break free from the starched white uniform she wore. She held the door open and a slim young girl came out. Then the nurse looked at the waiting patients and spoke to one of them.
The one she spoke to stood up and came forward. She was shapely brunette in her mid-twenties whose style and clothes attested to her wealth and position in life. She had a haughty, sexy-but-above-approach air to her, and she didn't even look at the nurse as she passed through the doorway. The nurse closed the door behind her, joining her in the room.
The next shot opened up on the doctor sitting at his desk in the examining room, jotting down some notes on a form. He was a youngish, good-looking man, and he put aside the papers and rose to greet his next patient. He shook her hand and nodded to the screened-off area across the room, suggesting that she step behind this to take her clothes off and prepare for the examination.
The brunette did so, and as she stepped behind the screen the foxy blonde nurse walked over to a sink against the wall and began washing her hands. She glanced over and was able to see between the slats of the screen. Her eyes seemed to widen and she licked her lips as the patient removed her clothing, and the woman's firm, full breasts came into view. You could almost hear the young nurse's breathing quicken as she took in the smooth, white flawlessness of the other woman's flesh. But by the time the patient had stepped around from the screen, the nurse was drying her hands and there was no hint of how horny she had become.
The doctor was waiting for the patient and guided her to the examining table. Everyone in the movie at this point was acting very naturally, as if nothing were out of the ordinary. The woman slipped onto the table and placed her feet in the stirrups alongside it and closed her eyes patiently to wait for the examination.
The nurse walked up to the doctor and handed him a syringe and a cotton swab. Dabbing at the woman's arm, the young doctor brought the syringe forward and gave the woman the shot, then handed the implement back to the nurse and watched the woman's face. At this point the camera zoomed in on the woman's eyes. They opened, looking glazed and glassy, and fluttered a few times, and closed ... and stayed closed.
The lady had been drugged.
And now she was going to be fucked!
Standing above her, the doctor began feeling and fondling her firm, beautiful titties, and the woman didn't bat an eye! He squeezed and tweaked at the nipples until they were aroused and hard, then, as he continued to do this, he looked at the young nurse, whose eyes were centered between the drugged woman's widely spread thighs.
Yes, you may have your way with her, the doctor seemed to be saying.
In the stillness of the room, with only the soft whirring of the projector for noise, you could almost hear the rustling of the nurse's starched uniform as she moved over to the foot of the examining table and, with sensitive, knowing fingers, lovingly caressed the outer lips of the woman's pink, sensitive twat. The nurse licked her lips hungrily.
Vic didn't know about the others in the room, but his dick was as hard as a baseball bat. He guessed by the silence that the others were engrossed in the action as well. He thought that he could hear Christie breathing harder than usual, or maybe it was Debby! He looked at his mother. Rachel Devins' lips were parted slightly and her eyes watched the screen unblinkingly. Her tits rose and fell faster than usual and, for a clincher, her right hand was resting unobtrusively between her slightly parted legs, and Vic could detect that it was working back and forth over the crotch of her slacks.
He reached down and began massaging his swollen prick through the material of his jeans. "Wow, this is really a turn-on flick," he commented softly.
"Yes," Matt said from behind him, just as softly. "It's ... very exciting."
On the screen, the action was really picking up. The doctor was still playing with the haughty bitch's titties, and the nurse had lowered herself until her face was inches from the woman's lovely cunt. The camera centered on the women with loving attention as the blonde nurse wet her lips, then lowered her face to the pussy and began sensuously eating the brunette out.
"Ohhhhhh...." Somebody moaned behind Vic. It was Christie. He looked over his shoulder. She was holding her husband's hand. With her other hand she was playing with one of her arpused titties. "Oooo, that looks sooooo good," she purred, her eyes locked on the scene of the lesbian nurse eating the patient.
Still playing with his cock, and not even trying to hide it now, Vic leaned back against the couch where Debby was sitting, and she surprised him. She spread her legs slightly so that as his head eased back, it rested against the crotch of her jeans. The heat of her cunt came right through his shaggy hair and warmed the back of his head. She moaned slightly.
On the screen, the nurse finally rose from having sucked out the patient's pussy. Her chin was slick with cunt juice, but it was obvious that she wanted more than just girl-action. She moved to the doctor, who was now bending over the unconscious woman on the table, playing with her tits with both his hands and his flicking tongue. Both of the brunette's nipples were twin erect peaks of aroused passion.
The foxy nurse went on her knees before the doctor and in moments had him out of his slacks.
Three women in the Devins living room gasped simultaneously at the sight of the actor's cock. Christie, Debby and Rachel just couldn't help themselves, and Vic didn't blame them. The
"doctor" did indeed have a truly magnificent hunk of meat hanging-or, rather, arching-out from between his legs. It was healthy, long and wide, even in semi-erection. And it started to grow even more as the nurse took it in her hands and teased it with her nails.
"Ohhh, he's beautiful," sighed Debby softly, and Vic could feel her arching her pussy slightly against his head, getting off on the pleasure that the additional pressure brought her.
He felt a thrill race through his own hard cock. It somehow excited him terribly to know that this fine young thing of his was getting turned on watching a movie of other people screwing, that she would be easy pickings now for the swap fest they had planned.
The nurse was jerking the doctor off, though she stopped as he reached full hardness. But only for a moment. Opening her lush, moist lips, she drew his cock towards her face, and it was Matt who gasped this time as the doc's pecker slid down the blonde's throat, up to his balls.
"Christ!" he groaned. "She looks good."
The party in the Devins living room was getting looser and looser as the film continued!
Rachel was being less careful now about the fact that she was beating off. Debby slid her hands to the sides of Vic's head and was running her fingers through his hair as she continued to arch her pussy against him. As for Christie and Matt ... they were the first to really get down with it. Christie continued to play with her titties with one hand, while with the other she caressed and played with Matt's throbbing dick through the front of his slacks. And Matt was getting into things too! He'd slid his hand down between his wife's legs, and was dry-fingering her with long, easy strokes. And all five sets of eyes were still glued to the movie screen, still getting aroused by the quickening pace of action blazing back at them.
The nurse continued sucking the doctor until he had grabbed the back of her head and was actually slamming his big dick into her face. His ass muscles twitched and tightened. He was moments away from exploding a full load of hot cum into her fuck-happy mouth.
And at that point she stopped, with a teasing smile on her spit-covered lips, and pulled back. The doctor was at full erection now. The veins running along the side of his dick throbbed clearly. And as the nurse pulled back and started stripping off her uniform, he knew just what to do.
He turned, his prick throbbing, and moved in between the legs of the drugged woman. He didn't waste time with niceties. He was too damned horned up and, besides, the woman's cunt was already slick and hot from the tongue job the nurse had given her!
The doctor grabbed the woman by the hips, eased himself forward, and the camera focused in explicitly as every inch of his cock sank into the waiting fuck hole.
All five people watching the movie were now thoroughly aroused, and they all seemed to moan as one as the actor pulled out from the woman, then sank back in again, then out, then back in-finding a steady pace and keeping it up. He fucked her hard and fast, pumping away at her with everything he had, and her supple, sleek body jiggled on the table under the power of his mighty thrusts, though she remained unconscious to it all, totally unaware of the lustful attentions being paid to her fine, lovely body.
Rachel by this time had given up any pretense of trying to disguise the fact that she was masturbating as she watched the film. She had slumped down in her seat and her hand worked frantically at her pussy through her slacks.
"Ohhh, give it to her, you big stud...." she moaned to the man on the screen.
Behind Vic, Debby had slid one of her hands from the side of Vic's head and had eased it down between his head and her pussy. She was still a little bit shy, and she whispered to him softly: "V-Vic ... this is so weird ... so exciting ... I'm all turned on ... I ... I need to be fucked, baby ... this movie ... oh God, look at those people!"
Her fingers worked faster as the doctor picked up his pace, ramming and jamming his thick, beautiful cock in and out of the drugged woman's quivering cockpit.
"I don't know about anybody else," panted Christie, "B-but I need some loving." She looked at her husband. "Do me, baby," she begged. "Right here ... right now ... ohh, I need it ... I need it!!"
If anyone else in the room was shocked by this request, they didn't say anything about it. They probably didn't even hear it. The only sound above the noise of the projector was the heavy breathing of five people getting unbelievably turned on by the doings on the screen; five stoned, aroused men and women watching an explicitly photographed sex fantasy unfolding before their very eyes, and each one dying to be helped in getting off.
The nurse was back in the picture on the screen now. As the doctor fucked the beautiful patient, the young blonde bitch had stripped off her uniform and stretched herself back flat across the office desk. With her eyes glued to the man's cock as it pumped the other woman's pussy, the nurse thumbed her nipples with one hand and with the other she started to give herself a handjob, masturbating wildly, pumping her ass up and around to meet her own thrusting fingers.
In the living room there was the rustle of material, and Vic saw that Matt had stripped off his wife's shorts. Christie had her legs spread wide and, as Matt knelt on the floor before her, she was pushing and jerking her lovely cunt up into his face. Christie held his head with both her hands and her face was twisted with lust.
"Ooooooh, that's it, daddy," she panted. "Eat me ... eat me ... just like that fox in the movie ... ohhh, eat my fine pussy ... ohh, uhhhhh!!"
Behind his head, Vic could feel Debby jerking herself off. He was playing with himself, and Rachel was gasping so hard as she fingered her box that he was sure she was almost ready to cum at any moment.
The time was right, he decided. The time to make the moves. Everybody in the goddamn room was masturbating-except Christie and Matt, of course-and why men and women in the same room should have to hump themselves off was beyond understanding.
Yeah, it was definitely time to make the moves.
To introduce Matt and Debby to the beautiful, naughty world of in-family swapping!
Vic took one last look at the screen. The doctor was banging away at his nurse now, fucking her cunt and sucking her gigantic boobs at the same time, and although it was a silent movie, you could tell by the way the blonde's mouth was working that she was screaming her head off. Beside them the brunette still lay on the examining table, oblivious to everything, with cum juice coating her stately thighs.
Two things-two very exciting things to everyone involved-happened then at the same time in that high tension-filled living room. Vic reached out and ran his hand up his mother's thigh, right up the inside of her leg to where Rachel was jerking off, and he let his own hand join her in rotating the material against her aching clit.
And Christie, with her husband gobbling up the sweet gook from between her widely spread legs, reached over and began helping Debby to masturbate!
Debby's eyes flew open in surprise at the other girl's touch.
"Ohhhhh!" she gasped, and she was going to say more, but Christie was too fast for her. In a wink, Christie actually had her hand slid beneath Debby's bluejeans. Her fingers slipped smoothly into Debby's dripping cunny, and that felt so good that Debby didn't even try to protest.
Christie stopped moaning for a second.
"Come on, you guys," she panted. "Why am I the only one without any clothes on? We're all so horny ... let's do something about it!"
And she was right. The movie had turned them all on so much that they were beyond thoughts now. Only their own lusting needs seemed to matter as, without further comment, they all took Christie's advice and paused from what they were doing to shed their cum-soaked slacks and tops, tossing them into random piles all over the room.
The porno film was just reaching its climax on the screen. The doctor had fucked the nurse to orgasm and now he stood once again above the patient, and the blonde stood beside him. She was jerking him off, jerking him off so that in another instant his cum would gush out all over the rich bitch's beautiful tits. But that was on the screen.
Off screen, in the living room, the real action was just getting under way.
Rachel was the first one to pick a partner. She just couldn't wait any longer. She came over and knelt on the floor below where Debby lay half-sitting, half-sprawling on the couch. She reached up and ran the tips of her fingers up the aroused girl's smooth inner thighs, stopping just short of the dripping cunt.
"Debby," she purred. "You ... you look so fine ... please ... let me make love to you ... please."
Like the others, in the heat of the moment, the normally shy girl's body was in complete control. She moaned at both the words and the touch, and looked across her future mother-in-law's head at Vic.
"Ohh, Vic," she sighed. "Can I? It felt so good w-when Christie ... touched me ... I want to ... to make it with another woman ... just this once ... please!!"
This is crazy, thought Vic. She's asking me for permission!
"Sure, baby," he said. "Go ahead. Have a ball!"
Both women moaned with delight, but before she went down on Vic's girlfriend, Rachel panted, "But what about me! Please, someone ... give it to me while I eat this beautiful pussy. You, Matt ... fuck me ... please, baby ... fuck me!!"
A bit confused, Matt looked at Christie, who gave him back a wide grin in return. "Well?" she told her husband, "what are you waiting for?"
With that, Matt grinned from ear to ear. His pecker was at full attention. Rachel was already slurping away at Debby's joybox. Debby had her legs locked around Rachel's neck and was crooning like a bird as she humped her pussy up into the other woman's face. It was enough to turn any red-blooded man on, but there was more to it than that!
Matt fell to a kneeling position behind Rachel and parted her firm, upraised asscheeks for a better shot at the mother's yearning cunt.
"It's my pleasure," he admitted. "I've never mentioned this, but I've had my eye on this piece of ass for a long, long time!"
Guiding his hard cock, he slipped smoothly into his wife's mother's hot pussy, and began fucking the living hell out of her!
The three of them made quite a sight: Rachel eating out Debby, Debby screaming her lungs out as wave after wave of lovely orgasm washed over her, Matt ramming his stiff prick in and out of Rachel's twat, and Rachel occasionally taking her mouth away from the young pussy to moan her pleasure at the screwing she was getting.
On the screen the doctor, with the nurse's help, had already ejaculated all over the rich girl's titties, and they were now getting her cleaned up as she began coming out of her trance-still unaware that anything beyond a routine examination had transpired.
Christie and Vic watched the end of the movie, and then looked again at the three sweat-slick bodies humping away on and around the couch. Vic reached out his hand and Christie came to him, spreading herself out on the floor below him and guiding that beautiful dick of his that she loved so much into her waiting pussy.
The moans and the movements from the writhing bodies across the room were coming faster and faster now, and in another moment all five would be exploding in unbelievably wondrous orgasms. But just before that happened, as he fucked away at Christie's hot, tight box, Vic felt his lips break into a wide smile.
"Well, sis," he laughed. "It looks like we did it!"
She clasped her legs tightly around him as she felt him ready to explode within her.
"Yes," she gasped happily, visualizing the many nights that lay ahead for the five of them. "It looks as if Operation Family Swap is a smashing success!!"