. my birth mother. She kissed me, but in a very familial manner, nothing sexual or erotic about it at all.“You can return to what you were doing sho...tly ... probably even better, once you’ve heard me out. Yes, Isaac, this is me. Your birth mother. Miriam. I know, I know, you’re called Ian now. But to me, you’re my little Isaac, my son ... and this ... this must be Leah. Sweet twins, both of you. I hated giving you up for adoption, but I’m at peace now about it. Don’t worry. I’m fine where I. As Rob dumped his load of cum in her pussy he told her, “So am I!” Rob pulled his spurting dick from his mother’s pussy and slipped it into her willing mouth. Two or three more spurts coated the back of Mrs. Jones’s throat. Rob had about six or seven inches buried in his mom’s mouth, well beyond how much dick she had ever swallowed before. When Rob saw that his mother had taken his dick beyond her usual gag point, he shoved the rest of it deep into her throat. Rob had his pubic bone against. I’d like to savor every step, if you don’t mind.”She smiled. “You don’t think I’m looking forward to another grandchild? I get a bonus with this one because it’s a girl and I’ll be there for every step of her childhood. Gregory (her husband) is obsessing already, looking into childproofing the house. We have her bedroom picked out and are decorating it. It will be done before she’s even born. Still doesn’t stop me from running my firm. Tuesday, one, sharp.”I appeared at the appointed time and. I sat in my easy chair at the head of the couch. "Now Miss Ferguson, lets begin our first session. It was very naughty of you to lie about your drug use, you were a bad little girl." I'm sorry Doctor (she called me Doctor!) I was sooo embarrassed to tell you. I won't fib anymore, I promise".I know you won't Pammy. Now, have you felt any side effects? Any cravings for drugs?" Gee no sir (she called me sir!) I don't like those bad drugs anymore! But I get so horny lately, it makes me crazy! I.