Or, worse, a cane. Still lacking indifference, Daniel, squeezed and fondled the breast flesh. Diana shuddered and moaned but managed to keep herself p...esented.„How about you, Mr. Belmont?“ asked Miss Juliette.„Oh no, I shan`t bother,“ replied Jason. I was proud of him. It would inded be wounding for this girl to have her proffered breats rejected...especially in view of the tremendous effort she was making to keep them presented.„How long will she stay on postures?“ I asked.„About another. And Mrs. Das had come there as out patients and their complaint was that they were married for 4 years and had been trying for a baby ever since, so I send them for evaluation by which I can discuss their options sadly the results came out as unfavorable in which the husband was having azospermia (decreased sperm count.) It struck me odd as to why they never had a child Mrs. Das is a lovely woman in her 20’s and desirable by any man. So I told them that they could try for in vitro fertilization. He collapsed on me, all his weight pinning me down as he caught his breath, teeth still firm against my skin. It truly was one of the best feelings in the world! I laid there underneath my Alpha, basking in his virile warmth. “Fuuuuuuuuck…” He had finally let go of my neck, twisting enough to observe then lick at the puffy new red bitemark. He brought his arm around me, squeezing with all the force his beleaguered body could muster. “Ya know… I could go again…” He drug his fingertips over my. I helped her to sit on the toilet and grabbed a wash clothe and started tending to her wounds and thats when reality hit me to the fact my mom was sitting here in front of me stark naked, her very large full breasts and nipples totally exposed to me for the first time since she quit breast feeding me and as I was tending to the cut on her thigh I couldn't help but to notice and look at her exposed pussy covered ever so slightly with soft reddish brown curls of pubic hair which looked oh so very.