Kennedy, she was one of those women in their late twenties that probably took two showers a day and were always trying on clothes to see what looked g...od for her disinterested husband. I had seen her husband a few times on the job, and he was always flirting with the whores down in the bad part of town and went to the bar after work to have a few before going home to his neglected wife.Mrs. Kennedy’s given name was Ava. I thought it was a classy name. The sort that you could whisper in the dark. It was the first time in my life I was begging for the next commercial. At each break, she would lean her back against me and start riding, working her tiny asshole up and down my length. She made herself cum three times that way, rubbing her clit until she moaned and shivered her release. Her fit young body was covered in a light sheen of sweat after her first cum.For her last orgasm while we watched the game, she managed to wriggle two fingers into her pussy too. It made her ass even tighter. They were just laughing and talking useless gossips. But my naked mom just warmed up my body. I was like shivering and I don’t know what to do. I just went my room silently without making a noise. I closed my eyes, but my mom was standing there nude. My dick just rose up like crazy. I felt ashamed. But the naked picture of mom with her ankles and bangles made me like I wanted to cum now. However, I knew it is a shame on jerking off thinking about my mom. But her sexy image took the best of me.. They cleaned him up and prepared him to go straight to the NICU. As they passed by the table they paused for a moment and said we could touch his foot. We both reached out and touched his little blue foot and told him that we loved him. I did not see him again for another day. I spent the night in the hospital he was born in, alone with my father. My mother and my husband went with him to Children’s hospital. I would follow to visit the next morning. He lived on life support or ECMO for 29.