French kissing you deep, our tongues probing, our mouths pressing tightly against each other. We won’t make it through dinner she thinks, both my ...ands are now on your butt, massaging that cute ass, lifting up your skirt, to feel your panties I grind myself against you. You returns my actions, I reach down farther and find you are wearing a garterbelt with your black nylons, feeling my hands on you. You are ready to tell him to forget dinner! My hands return to your front, feeling both. When she tried to get up he opened his eyes and looked around, confused."You're still home Joe and you can bet I'm glad. Last night was something I REALLY needed." She said as she leaned up and kissed him."Let me fix your pajamas and I'll get those two to come in and move you to the other bed so we can get you into the chair." She said as she got up and came around to his side.In no time the girls had his legs and Jeromy helped lift him onto the hospital bed.Almost as a floor exercise Joe got. Carla grinned at me. "I'm glad you like my dildo, Mom," she said. "It's been quite a while since you've had a cock up you, hasn't it."Now it was my turn to burst forth in a full blush. I started to say "Two years" but then changed it to "Too long." And how long has it been since you've got your pussy eaten?" Too much longer." I realized that this was a familiar game of questions from Carla's c***dhood, now given a totally new and adult slant. "You want to help Mommy with that, honey?" I sure. Sandra whimpered once or twice and wrapped her hands around my head pulling me closer.Then I pulled away and I stood up, taking my tee shirt off. As I did this Sandra quickly unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her long legs. She was wearing a pair of small white panties which she quickly removed, seeming not to be embarrassed or nervous at her nudity.I gazed at her spellbound as she stood before me with a grin on her face.“What do you think?” She still seemed to need reassurance.“I think.