And your hands wouldn't leave my wet pussy alone or your tongue. You'd bend down, grab my foot and lick me from the back of my knee all the way up the...inside of my legs and tickle my clit with your thumb while jamming two or three fingers into my bald snatch.We usually end up recuperating for a couple of days after our weekends together. But oh man the fantasies I can have all week just off the weekend before leaves me so fuckin hot and horny I can barely make it til the next Friday.I have to. "I bet she let Dad get behind her and slip his hand under her pants," I husked in Mom's ear.Mom went even more rigid and I pushed my hand under the waistband of her pajamas, stretching my finger down until I contacted pubic hair. "He touched her pussy," I whispered, swishing my fingertip across the top of Mom's bush, feeling her react to me now and not just my voice and the pictures I was planting in her head.I rubbed all around Mom's clit and then inserted my fingertip inside the little hood. "So, I was thinking of them and it was helping me to take my mind off of daddy's belt, but then he stopped again and walked back over to mommy."Just then, I got an idea, and I wondered why I hadn't thought of it already:"Nicole, I don't mean to interrupt you, but your bottom is so hot it is literally melting this cream almost before I put it on you. You may have a high fever, which happens sometimes when someone gets such a heavy beating. I want to take your temperature, is that okay with. Do you understand the orders I have given you?" I understand."Taking the needle, she injected one more dose into Davy's brain, but only a half dose of the medications. She then injected the counter agent to wake him up and started unstrapping him."What happened?" Davy asked as he woke up."Not much Davy, we had a good chat. Now let's take you upstairs." Ok," Davy said, a little groggily as he stood up and allowed Gail to guide him.Opening the door, they walk out of the back room, he saw Cindy,.