"Mum!"I was shocked, but her tongue was in my mouth, she was warm and soft and curvy.Slowly and lovingly we kissed and tasted each other, I sucked the...wetness from her tongue and savoured it, she whimpered and pressed herself against me, her nipples, hard little pebble like points of desire. I ran my hands over her naked back, beneath her armpits, down to her hips while her own hands caressed my back.It didn't end suddenly, but gradually we seemed to regain our self control, God I wanted her so. "The stuffed animal was the first thing he noticed. Orange, almost to the point of glowing, it floated in the vicinity of her bed. It obviously had been well loved over the years, something he could appreciate. He still had his own Teddy, back at home, much of its fur gone. His mother had even, long ago, given it two open squeaker operations...The thought of his mother sobered him.Still not covering herself, Rinda moved over to the desk, and the various spiral notebooks floating there. Closing. " Jack me off too. Oh fuck." She kept diddling her pussy and I kept jacking myself off."Jacking, yes Sir. And tongue fucking you. Deep and deep." Her hips thrust up to accept more fingers."Jesus such a slut. Suck Daddy. Oh fuck." His voice was deep and hoarse now. I wanted to see his prick while I jerked mine. I wanted to see how my Jessica affected this stranger."And jerking that big prick of yours, Daddy," she said. "Sucking and fucking you. Taking all of you and making it mine." Ummm. So. 'Mr. Teene christened this one Crawler.''Excellent,' said Dr. Harper. 'Let's hope Crawler likes rubber bondage, breath control and electro torture; plus ball-bashing and forced milking. The boy on the bondage bench has been wriggling about in that rubber sleep-sack for almost an hour now. He so-o-o wants to cum, but I just can't get his testes to give up their seed. He must be so frustrated.'All three men laughed as I was suddenly pulled to my feet and unzipped from the sleeping bag. I peered.