His fingers pushed at the base of his rod, the tension and the sensation at the head of his cock was electric as he continued to watch. Jenny's legs p...rted slightly more. She was now exposing her wet, black panties to her son as she reached for the sides of her enormous tits and squeezed them together for him. "God, don't you want to feel these baby? Don't you want to suck on your own tits?" Jenny asked herself like a mad woman. Then, even crazier, she answered; "Please let me suck, oh fuck,. He sent the signals that would move his now absent leg, trying to flex it, and the box moved! It bent double, motors whirring. It was a knee joint.“Good!” Kurtz exclaimed, clapping his calloused hands together. “That’s the hard part over with. Now I can add the rest of the limb.”He disappeared for a moment, Moralez experimenting with his new knee in the meantime, flexing it. There was feedback of a kind. It didn’t feel exactly like his knee had, but there was an awareness that he had lacked. Generally we would play a set or two of men's doubles and a set of two of mixed doubles before maybe grabbing a cup of tea before heading home.Over the years I got to know a few of the players quite well, and would always try and get to play with the better players as much as possible. Most weeks I would end up playing mixed doubles with a woman called Karen, some weeks I would play with her and some weeks against. Karen was in her 50's and about 15 years older than me, she was about 5 foot 5. SoonI emerged from the store, carrying my purchases with pride. I was veryexcited by what I would soon be using: a lacy pink bra, matching frillypanties complete with garter belt, and a pair of lovely white stockings.I arrived back at my house and checked to see if anyone was home."Good," I thought, "the coast is clear." Throwing the bag on my bed, Iquickly undressed. I glanced at my penis in the mirror, imaging justwhat sort of pleasures this would bring. I took the stockings out oftheir.