Mary's Marvelous Family Chapter 7 - Sex Stories

Mary's Marvelous Family Chapter 7

... yourselves.” As soon as her mother left Mary stepped into the shower and scrubbed herself down, going carefully across her tits because they were so tender, and giving herself a quick finger fuck just before she finished. Once she was out of the shower Mary checked the results of her pregnancy tests and smiled in satisfaction. She collected the test strips and the rest of the packaging and stuffed it back into her backpack. Mary had read too many stories about parents finding out about their daughter’s pregnancy by going through the trash, and she wasn’t about to leave any clues where her parents or the servants might find out about her secret. By the time Mary finished her breakfast Billy and Freddy had both arrived for their day trip. “Hi, boys,” Mrs. Broomfield said as she let the boys in. Billy and Freddy shook off the water from the rainstorm and turned to greet Mary and her mother. “Mary tells me the three of you are going down to the Caribbean for a day of surf and sun.” “That’s the plan,” Billy said, “but you never know when an emergency is going to come up, that’s why I’ll have my Sat-phone and we’ll all have our Justice League communicators.” “Well I hope nothing comes up, you kids work hard enough, you deserve a day off once in a while.” “Thanks, Mrs. Broomfield,” Freddy said. “At least you’ll have a nice picnic lunch with you,” Mary’s mother said, pointing to the large picnic basket on the counter. “I also made up a cooler with plenty of sodas and lemonade for ...

... you.” “Sounds great,” Billy said. “If you want I can get our beach furniture ready to go too,” Mrs. Broomfield offered. “Thanks, mom,” Mary said, “but I know where it is. I can get it myself.” “Help yourself, dear,” Mrs. Broomfield said. “You three enjoy yourselves, just make sure you’re home in time for dinner.” “Yes, mother,” Mary said with a weary smile. “Dinners for all three of you, and I won’t take no for an answer, boys.” “Thank you, ma’am,” Billy and Freddy both answered. “I don’t know about Freddy,” Billy said, “but I’m tired of fast food and my own cooking, so I’m looking forward to a home cooked meal.” “I’m with Billy,” Freddy said. “Well, I don’t know about home cooked,” Mrs Broomfield chuckled, “but I’m sure our cook can make something we’ll all enjoy.” “Come on, guys, if we’re going to be back in time for dinner we better get a move on before we loose any more of our surf time.” Mary said, grabbing the picnic basket and heading for the garage. In the garage Mary pointed out the beach furniture to Billy and he soon had a collection of chairs, blankets, and umbrellas ready to go. Once everything was ready all three of them changed to their Marvel identities and headed for the Caribbean with Cap carrying the beach equipment, Junior carrying the cooler, and Mary carrying the lunch basket. “That looks like a good one, Cap,” Mary said, pointing to one island. “Looks good,” Cap said, “hold on while I check it out.” Mary and Junior hovered in place while Cap flew down to ...