"I can wipe my own bum" Allan said. "I know sweetie but she doesn't" replied his mum. "What I really want to do is shower you and you can wash me then...we will do something I've always wanted."Wrapping Allan's arm in a plastic bag was easy then Tracey slowly stripped him naked, watching his stiff cock bounce out of his underwear, giving it a gentle kiss before getting naked herself and pushing him into the shower. With bodywash in the palm of her hand she cupped his balls and gently squeezed. Her lips worked tightly and her suction was incredible. I thrust my hips feeding my cock into her. I fucked and fucked and fucked her hot mouth again and again. I savored every thrust. I spread my legs and she explored my tight balls and smooth blonde legs. I could feel my cum building in my balls.I stood up with my throbbing shaft in her face. She whispered mouth or face? I whispered “face”. I started to stroke first slowly then quickened my pumping action. She dropped her hands and closed her. "Babe, I likeeverything about you", and I meant what I said. I loved her from thevery beginning, and her physical appearance still gives me a hard-onafter all these years of routine. She was a dream-girl, and not onlyto me. After sitting there for quite a while I discovered that thedecent family men were also connoisseurs, looking secretly from behindtheir newspapers at her firm butt and her big, natural tits.At about four o' clock in the afternoon our neighborhood thinnedout. The sun was still. I left the house without telling Mandy where I was going. I was too nervous and also too excited.At the practice I nervously knocked on the door. The blinds rattled and a key turned in the lock. The door opened a fraction and Jay peered around it and smiled at me. He waved me to hurry in and quickly closed and locked the door behind me. After adjusting the blinds he led me past the reception, down a passage to his consulting rooms.He assured me that nobody would disturb us. Once inside his.