I gently insert one finger into her very wet pussy. She immediately tenses up and complains of pain. I don’t move, neither removing the finger nor p...shing further into her. Surprisingly, she doesn’t relax the tension.“I have been able to determine a great deal with the tests so far,” I explain. “I feared after the breast exam that you might have a complete lack of functioning of any sexual nerve; however, you responded normally to vaginal stimuli, at least until the point of insertion.. She loved my touch and I loved touching her, all over.I gently but firmly gave her a foot massage on this foot now. She was so wet that I could see little rivulets streaming from her pussy to the bedsheet.I kissed each toe and played the piggy game as if she was a child, but we both knew she wasn't a child, she was every bit a woman. She laughed and wiggled her toes and foot.I kissed back up her leg and began to kiss around her pussy. The aroma was so enticing. I smiled at her. She looked. This is so wrong...we shouldn't." I released her tit from my passion filled embraced by my lips, "Do you want me to stop." She just shook her head no. I licked and kissed my way all over her tits; as I did I suddenly felt my mom's hand on my prick! She slowly began to stroke my cock as lavished her tits with pure lust. I looked up at her and she kept her eyes closed, enjoying my oral pleasuring of her tits as she began to stroke me off! I wrapped my lips around her other areola, sucking on it. ..aw, kind of way. Tommy came in and said “Whoa, shall we go?” At the club we danced and drank for what seemed like hours. All the while I couldn’t get the blow-job I had in the morning out of my head. I just couldn’t wait to get back home and finish what Alice and I started, before Anna and Tommy got here. We got home a little after midnight and Anna and Alice were giggling and whispering to each other. Tommy and I when in the kitchen and got a beer then sat down on the couch. Anna turned on.