Where’s Mommy?” He grabbed onto me and hugged me.I simply rubbed his back and hugged him. The nurse moved my IV bag to a rolling rack.I turned bac... to my son. “It’s okay. Mommy’s getting taken care of by the doctors. I’m going to stay with you guys for a while, okay.”“Yeah!”“So just quiet down a bit and lay back. Don’t wake your sisters. I’ll stay with you.”Charlie lay back on his bed, and I held his hand until he fell asleep. I stayed with him until the morning. Around eight in the morning a. "Wait. I bought some rubbers in case this ever came." "No. My period is almost here. I want you the way you really are." Carl gently pulled the strings of my nightie off my shoulders and let it fall below my breasts. He looked at them like he had never seen them before. I was a 32 B back then and they were nicely shaped. I enjoyed looking at them in the mirror myself. He kissed me again and all over my face and down to my neck. It's the neck that makes my breathing get heavy and makes me wet.. I carried on meanwhile wanking the short one. The top of his cock had now become a little moist, and once or twice I rubbed my finger over the head. He liked that by the way he caught his breath.Tall man pulled away from my breasts, leaving wet marks on the tops of them. He started to watch the film again, but this time he unzipped himself and pulled his cock out. That too was fairly long and thick. I reached over with my other hand and held the shaft tightly. Instead of me wanking him he began. “Do you like Mommy’s mouth on you?” “Oh yes,” John moaned. Yvette looked him in the eyes and kissed his cockhead. Where was this coming from? she wondered. She could stop here, she realized. Stop here, flee upstairs, and somehow pretend this hadn’t happened. But any further… any further and there would simply be no stopping. This was the Point of No Return. “What do you want Mommy to do next?” she said, breathless. She willed her son to understand her, to truly understand what the question.