I stood there gazing at my son lovely cock and wishing I had that cock in me. I was so horny I was sick with desire and need.I wanted to bend over tak...ng his cock in my mouth. I wanted to show my son how good his mother was at making a cock cum with her mouth. I thought of ripping off my panties so I could sit across that cock. Let it drive up into me. Let it fill me with a thick syrupy load of sperm. I wanted my son to fuck me hard and furiously till I screamed for him to stop. Since that. ? They hugged.?Thank you Emma, my dear.? ?I think we have coped well.? She replied in her privately educated, upper-class accent. ?Medically all our guests are well, even number 8, her withdrawal is coming along well.? Despite her years, only maybe 25 on reflection, Emma was the medical expert and was dressed as such, in a rubber parody of a nurse’s uniform. All in white, with 4 inch white high heels, stockings and suspender belt, tight tunic to just above the knees and a with high neck and. Dave came down the stairs in his jeans and a T-shirt, stood across the room looking at her as he fisted his cock. She got up off the couch, crossed the room, and laid a big smooch on him. Then she tells me she went to her knees, had only skimpy summer shorts and a tank top shirt on, and sucked his cock. Dave stood for that awhile, then moved over and sat on the couch. Julie said she followed him, stayed on her knees, and kept sucking Dave's cock.While she was blowing him there in the. He disappeared back into his office and Sara went to find her coat. On the chair next to me was Sara's file left forgotten by the doctor. Well, you know how it is I had to peek at the front page at least. A word popped out at me for it was a word that shouldn't have been there. 'Thunderclap.' What the fuck, I thought then it made sense, it was Sara's trigger word.I rolled off her and we lay side by side, it was one of those lazy fucks that old married people can enjoy. Slow and sensual with.