He apologised and promised he wouldn’t set it off again. He just stood in front of the mirror and stared at himself for a few minutes until his bedr...om door banged open.“Hey, Nathan you okay? was gonna ask…” said Jeff who quickly turned back and closed the door once realising Nathan was naked.“Jeff, don’t you ever knock?” he screamed.“What are you doing? Checking out those toned abs?” chuckled Jeff, who clearly didn’t notice Nathan was wearing the belt around his waist.“Ugh, yeah just knock. “Oh yeah? Did you think he was attractive? Bet you wanted to fuck him didn’t you?” “If I was single he would have definitely be another notch on the bed.”. I felt the blood rush to my cock. This conversation was starting to turn me on. We had never spoken about our previous sexual experiences before. The thought of Emma with another man had never even entered my mind before, but now it would not leave. I wanted to hear more. “Really? And how many notches would that be then?” “Ok but don’t. Maybe things aren't totally smooth yet, but they're improving." So where's that noisy hen of yours?" Baker asked."I've still got her, for now -- but I trimmed her volume level and let her know she isn't in charge," Ned replied."Well, keep an eye on her -- and don't backslide -- and you'll probably be okay," Baker advised.Ned nodded. "Say, Sarge -- are you getting laid two or three times a night?"Baker grinned. "That will throttle back, Son. Enjoy it while you've got it. Oh, it doesn't have to. But you’ve only got your dick in your mother’s cunt. Start working that thing in and out of her hole. Start fucking your mother,” the doctor encouraged Timmy gently as she began undressing herself. Timmy did as he was told and started yanking his dick in and out of my fuck-trench and got into a good rhythm. I thought of how the doctor verbally motivated Timmy and realized that I should also support my son’s effort and began giving him some motherly encouragement.“Atta boy, Son! Fuck your.