I told you that my mother knew of my hobby too. Well she and dad have been in my den and seen the examination table and of course I have shown off my ...quipment but one time mom actually let me examine her. She said that she was scared that there was something wrong with her. I told her to go to a real doctor but she told me that she couldn’t. She also knew that my wife was out of town for the weekend. This all took place on a Saturday. It seemed that mom had gone out with the girls on that. He than patted me on the back and escorted me out to where his daughter stood waiting."What did he say?" she asked."Oh he was just telling me where the best bars are," I replied."Oh yeah right," she said scornfully."True honest," I said."Well in that case we can go to one now, I could do with a drink," she laughed.The local hooch was firewater but cheap and it only took a few glasses before both of us were feeling its effects. Back at our hotel I paid for my room, while I still had some money. " "Mmmm, keep doing this to me and you'll get your wish. But right now, I really have to go to the bathroom." "Well, there's one downstairs...." She looked at him in- credulously. "...but there's another right around there behind the wardrobe." "Thanks," she said as she hopped off the bed. The chain rattled loudly on the hardwood floor. While she was gone, John made preparations for what he hoped she would agree to next. Angie rattled back in to the bedroom just as John finished untangling the. “I’ve missed this cock so much! Ooh, yes. You’re going to cum so hard in my pregnant pussy, aren’t you?”I could only moan about her nipple as I suckled again.Her hands stroked my blonde hair as she bounced faster and faster on me. She worked that silky, bred pussy up and down my dick. She swiveled her hips and stirred around inside of me while her dildo rotated in my snatch. That massaging tip caressed different parts of me as I squirmed.“Ooh, you’re going to make me cum, Becky!” she whimpered..