"My cock was hard again with her description of her seduction by my beautiful horny mother. Theresa seemed to be getting hot with the memory also. I d...cided to wait as long as I could before sticking my now throbbing cock back up her sweet cunt."Caroline got up from between my thighs and laid down on the bed, pulling me up face to face with her. Her kisses tasted of pussy juice and your cum, and her tongue explored my mouth with a sensuousness that made me tremble. We were on the bed, nipples. A fully functional penis... No. That can't happen.”“I also, um, make women really, really horny. As you might have noticed... your nurses... They kinda of lost all control. When I went to college this morning, well... My professor, she... In front of the class... And all the girls they...” The words were spilling out of me, piling one on the other. I took a deep breath, halting the flood, trying to calm myself down. “I have to do something about this, Doctor. I can't go around making women. Normal people. Austin stood and as I stuck out my hand to shake his, he leaned forward and gave me a hug. I can hardly remember what we talked about that afternoon. I remember being nervous and I remember that I drank three margaritas. As I write this story, it’s been over a month since this experience. Some of what happened is a blur, but I can remember what happened in the motel room like it was a porno movie playing in slow motion. Sandy was very open and not at all shy. At some point. He said that he was trying to pass time until next morning. I told him that I am going to eat something and asked him whether he would join. He hesitantly said yes. We went to a small restaurant in the airport and found nothing interesting. The only thing eatable was a sandwich. I wanted to have some beer. The restaurant was not having the beer I wanted. So, we both packed the sandwiches and bought some beer and took it to the hotel. There was a waiting room in the hotel, which has a TV and a.