"If you guys want me to leave for a few minutes I'll wait just outside the door until you're ready." Diane looked relieved. "Thanks Doctor, we would r...ally appreciate that." Linda walked out of the office and softly closed the door. Diane told her son to walk up to the staircase and stand between her legs. His eyes were diverted away. "It's OK sweetie, nobody will know about this, you just have to do this for a couple of minutes. Linda deals with these things all the time, there's no reason we. “There’s none left,” he half-yelled in frustration. “Shit! Shit! Shit!” My brain must have been half-addled by my orgasms because it didn’t occur to me to say anything but: “Just do it, Jake!” He looked down on my skinny, helpless body, taken fully by surprise. “You mean it?” “Mhmmm!” I nodded, still dazed and confused. “We can’t stop now!” “But you might...” “I don’t care,” my voice was stronger now; insistent. “Please Jake...” What was I saying? Had I gone mad? “And you’re really sure?” I. " Where?" Over Dad's right shoulder."All three of them looked. Dad whispered, "Dang!"Mom whispered, "That's a new way for Mitch to eat and I bet Dora has never eaten that way before either."Britt just whispered, "Wow! That is so cool!"I said, "It actually looks pretty hot."They were having wine and were drinking it with their arms entwined. They were laughing at their clumsiness. Every once in a while, one or the other would lean over the table and kiss the other.Britt said, "One of them is a. She walked slowly to where the man sat at the foot of the bed. ‘Aren’t you going to miss this?’ she asked, placing a foot on the bed next to his thigh. She ran her slim hand between her breasts, caressing herself, moving her hand ever downward until she reached the nest of curls between her legs. With her foot propped on the bed, the lips of her pussy were spread open. Marcheline’s plan was working: she had her lover’s undivided attention. She stroked her pussy for a moment, then probed one.