My mother's eagerness only pushed me further. Every now and then, while watching a show on television, I'd groan at the appearance of a hottie and ope...ly run my hands over my penis and testicles. On one occasion, a woman appeared in a g-string and I muttered an "Oh my God!" and cupped myself more overtly than ever before way down near my balls. This thickened my penis and pointed it, fat and semi-erect, toward my mother. She giggled and, never taking her eyes away from my slow squeezes, said. I shouldn’t have worried though because just as I was about to touch her she dug her nails into my back and moaned softly, "Oh my God Candy, I’m cumming." I was so worked up that with just a few more rhythmic strokes I could feel things welling up inside me too and I knew my orgasm was close. Then as if we’d always been lovers we climaxed at the exactly the same moment. Anna squealed as her body trembled with the sensations surging through her and it made my own orgasm even more intense. I. “That’s it, Mrs. Fisher, cover that mouth of yours before you draw the attention of every nurse and patient in this office. We wouldn’t want them to know that you were getting fucked by your doctor, would we?” he asked.Dr. Ryan reached up grabbed both of my nipples with his hand, pulled them and twisted them as he kept fucking away. Then he took his left hand and slid it down to my panties and began rubbing my little package as he continued to twist and pull my nipple while he fucked me good. I picked out a pleated black skirt thatwent just past my knees. I like it when my skirtflares out when I move. I also chose a flower printtop with 3/4 sleeves. I put on a gold necklace andearrings. Since my toes were open, I would go withoutstockings. I wore light makeup and my wig with acouple clips to keep the hair from flying in my faceall the time.It was already dark when I got to the club. I parkedon a side street, changed out of my driving shoes andwalked over. I looked down and admired.