She sat on the bed beside my and leaned over to take a good look. Her breasts appeared to be plunging out of her top as I looked down her top. That vi...w made my cock even harder. I was stroking furiously and reached down her shirt to play with her titties. That appeared also to be an appropriate non sex maneuver and I played one handed with one breast, then the other while my other hand was stroking my cock.She pulled my pants off completely and laid them on the bed, then my briefs. I was. "Violet,kitten, it's ok. I am not mad at you. I am actually glad it was akitten, and not someone trying to rip off my momma's theater. Or, Iguess I should say, my theater." Your theater, miss?" Yes, my momma was the fourth member of our family to own it. She leftit to me when she passed away a few months ago."Sarah gently stroked Violet's hair, seeing it was done up in aballerina's bun. "Violet dear, are you hungry?" Yes Miss." Violet's stomach rumbled softly, indicating a need for agood. Henry took Alex aside as everyone was filing out, telling him he wasn’t comfortable joining a bunch of women visiting a gynecologist/oncologist’s office.“You and me both,” Alex said, agreeing with him. “If I never have to visit a gynecologist’s office again I’d be more than pleased.”When they arrived at Dr. Lampre’s clinic Diane was waiting for them, and the nurse quickly led them back to an exam room, since Diane had advised Hannah and the nurse they were coming. Hannah quickly joined them and. I felt pin pricks over my skin as the orgasm and other sensations overloaded my senses.I saw stars and felt my body slipping to the floor. She had to stop fucking me to hold me up. My arms and legs felt like a distant memory. Somehow I was facing her. Her face close to mine. She would not let me kiss her. The sensation of her breasts against mine set off another wave of pleasure. I felt the rise and fall of her breathing against mine. My arms were around her neck and hers around my waist. I.