We sat on the settee and watched the lesbian DVD. It was pretty hot and I kept wondering if this was what Helene & Lisa were like when they got togeth...r. Helene was slowly stroking my cock as we watched and I was rock hard.“Seems like you like this film, Phil?”“Er yes, I do.”“I bet you are wondering if Lisa and I play like that?”“Oh shit.” My cock twitched.“It doesn’t matter Phil. Most men like watching two women together, and in answer to the question, yes, we do.”“Oh wow.”“Lol. Yes, it is. She thought of her husband's thick cock and imagined it was pushing inside her, rather than her own two fingers. God, she was so hot and horny she could barely stand it anymore. Deanne moaned softly as her fingers ran circular motions across her swollen clit. Suddenly the image of her son's thick hard shaft, stretching his tight swim suit, came into her minds eye. She imagined him standing up, pulling his suit down as his hard cock stood straight out. She imagined herself droppping to her. He was born mildly mentally handicapped, intelligent enough to function for tasks such as food shopping and counting to $2, apparently, but socially lacking so as to be unable to hold a normal conversation about something like politics or human interest stories. To coin a phrase, he was simple. Functional, yet simple. I wasn't sure about him. Not that I have any qualms with a person who has some stand out qualities, but I do have qualms about just fucking a guy who has mental issues that I. " said Debbie, in between giggles. "Why are we... (giggle)... laughing?" Tell her," I instructed Mary.Mary proceeded to tell the story of my accident to Debbie. I listened, fascinated, since this was one of the first times that I had ever heard Mary describe it from her point of view.When Debbie had heard that I had been in a coma for years, her eyes opened wide. Then, as Mary explained about visiting daily at the hospital, Debbie's eyes took on a more maternal look when she looked at me.Mary.