Down below, I had my legs wrapped around Chloe like a seat belt, keeping her warm and covered. She was looking in the direction of the TV, but I wasn’t sure if she was actually watching or just drawn to the light and noise. Even if she understood English, anything she was hearing now must have been gibberish. I was starting to understand her little squeaks, differentiating between when they meant happiness or discomfort. When I played with her hair or tickled her ears, the squeaks would be high pitched, meaning she was enjoying it. The squeaks from that morning had been deeper with a slight whine to them. I was certainly happy. I was still full of questions as to this strange phenomenon and I was worried about the future, but there were few moments in my life that were better than getting to relax on my couch in my own suckingdick house, cuddling with my three girls. The news was on, I had a cozy fire in the ball licking stove, and soon I would make a nice dinner for the four of us. It was bliss. Once the news ended, I went into the kitchen and prepared dinner. It was a simple beef stew, hopefully enough to leave us all full. With the addition of Chloe, I would now have to prepare larger meals. If I was careful with the pricing, I could keep the expenses low, but I would need to continue teaching the girls how to take care of themselves. I noticed that a third food bowl had been set out for Chloe on the floor next to oral Sonja’s and Momo’s, probably from when they made her lunch. I filled up each bowl with stew and set out a second water bowl between Momo and Chloe. “Girls! Time to eat!” They blowjob rushed in, almost sliding across the floor if not for their bare feet. Sonja was first, a big happy comet, jumping and wagging her tail. Then came Momo, dainty and elegant, looking like some kind of elf from a fantasy book. Last was Chloe, her tiny steps not making any noise and a look of uncertainty on her face, like a little kid on the first day of school, looking for her class. They all assumed the positions, arranged by giving head size with Sonja at one end and Chloe at the other, but everything from their postures to their movements was perfectly synchronized. It was a relief to see Chloe enjoying her food. Considering that she had originally been a mouse, I was curious to see how well she would handle meat. I filled up a bowl of my own with stew and sat at the table, watching them eat. It was honestly better than television. Seeing three beautiful, naked girls eating on the floor like this was hilarious, sexy, and adorable, all at the same time. I was fairly tempted to crouch down over them and run kisses up their backs. My ass was smacked and groped. She examined it with her fingers ball licking and felt her mother wiggle her ass as she did so. Well, I'd just have to see if my plan would work. She kissed him and told him that she was all nervous about him going on the attack on the drug cartel. He kept fucking her ass for a while. I woke up about 7am bursting for a piss, Tom was snoring his head off as usual, I shot in the bathroom grabbed my cock out of my panties and let go. On Sunday, we cleaned, did our laundry in the basement laundry room, and caught up on our favorite TV series. She was on her feet giving head in a flash, her temple pulsing. I watched her for the next two weeks and she did not change her routine any. Gina was a little weak in her knees as she followed Master. And we both kept on gently rocking our hips back and forth, as we were basically fucking each other's mouths with the heads of our dicks. I could tell that he was really turned on by the way suckingdick he began fucking me. His hands were on my hips, blowjob as he plunged his hardness into my wet cunt. The journey took about an hour and we seemed to be going inland, up into the hills. I shifted and squirmed in my bed of bodies, and they held and supported me in whatever position my oral lust compelled me to move.