That meant full long quick thrust in and out. Mary was meeting me with thrusts of her own. I thought, what a good example this mother was for her da...ghter. I knew Andrea, my love, would be as good as her mother, who was the best I had ever had. Mary's legs wrapped around me as she moaned out her pleasure. Her legs gripped me so tightly that my strokes were shortened and became more rapid.I noted that Andrea had moved. I could no longer see her. I imagined she was kneeling behind me,. But a teenager’s dick, once awakened, does allof the thinking. And none of it makes any sense to alogical mind.“Just a moment, mom. I want to check my email.”“Hurry up dear. It’s important.”Thanking God for the Ethernet, I logged on and begandownloading from my favorite newsgroup. Normally veryselective, I just selected the most files I could andquickly headed out of my room. I knocked softly on mymother’s door, noticing that it was slightly. We waited for our turn and went inside to meet the doctor. She welcomed us and spoke to mom asking about her health and mine. My mom spoke and told her that she is doing good told her about my problem and I need a thorough check up. Doctor turned towards me and asked me some questions regarding my problem. She asked me about my periods and time when I get wet and other details. I made up some story and told that when I see some Bollywood movies also I get wet and stuff.She told me she will. This is serious." No, I want to determine exactly what he did. Is this all he did, hold his hand between her legs?" No, and I could see everything. Her skirt was bunched up in her lap. We all had a clear view of his meaty fingers squeezing her vagina." Like this?" Frank's hand palmed the full plane of my sex and gave a big squeeze, repeating it several times in succession.I slumped back in the seat as he asked, "Is this all he did?" No, he drew his middle finger up her cleft, pushing the crotch.