”“I just wanted to drop in and tell you how much I’m impressed with what you are doing. My son is so taken with the instrument and he wouldn’t...miss a Saturday morning if his life depended on it,” she enthused. “I had to stop him from taking it to bed with him.”“That’s very nice to hear. Who is your son? I know most of the kids now.”His name is Randy Carter, and I’m his mother, Rhonda,” she said with a smile.“I haven’t seen you here on Saturday. Does your husband bring Randy?”She shook her head.. She began riding it again. My cock was hard as a rock doing this, so I pulled it out and her hand immediately started stroking it. I took the smaller one and pushed it up to her ass and she felt like she wanted to sit on it so I pushed it in. She moaned louder as she gripped my cock and pumped faster. Just them I grabbed a huge zucchini and she looked at it and said, "I want it in my hot pussy, Fuck me deep with it." I pulled the one out and put the huge one between her legs and she started. For seconds after he had pulled out he collapsed over her, crushing her tits against the hard table, but she showed no sign of discomfort and from her mouth dribbled a tide of saliva. He then lifted her up and carried her into the bedroom. Howard followed but he was like a spirit, totally invisible to both wife and lecturer. The wife was dumped onto the bed and the lecturer removed what clothes he still had on and then fell onto those wobbling mounts of flesh, almost devouring the hardened. After washing and scrubbing, I switch the shower to pulse and pick up the hand-held head. I start to run it all over the sensitive parts of my body. My nipples, my breasts, my armpits, my groin, my butt all receive a bit of attention. I turn the water up hotter, increasing the pulse; I start again but this time for pleasure.It's my biggest pleasure, this showerhead. Eventually, the heat and the stimulation take effect and I am gasping for release from the pressure and the pain. The heat on my.