She ran her finger up and down between her pussy lips. She said look how wet I got telling you my story. I said baby you are killing me PLEASE let me ...uck you. She said no. Then she picked up her cell and called one of her boy friends. I stood and listened as my wife begged him to come fuck her. When she hung up she told me he would be here in half an hour and if I wanted to watch that I'd have to fluff him for her. I told her no I'm not sucking a cock. She said fine then get out. I begged to. I became very comfortable taking off my pants and underwear in front of her. They were quickly off. My cock was hanging there.She didn’t put on gloves this time. She had me stand and sat on the chair, inspecting my scar again. She asked if there was any pain during masturbation. No. She moved my cock around and asked about discomfort. None. It just made me hard. She was staring at my erect cock that seemed to be reaching out for her.Dr. DiNunzio stood up and walked to the cabinets. She asked if. Both Moms' were on call if they were needed during the day.Lisa Coles (Jenny's mom) was going to tutor in the class room most nights. She had retired from the school district and had been getting antsy until she started tutoring my mates, but that was on the down side with them almost finished college. Ching Lee, Vicky and Lorrie only had two classes to do in the final two semesters. Marcy only had one and that was to finish her business degree. Marcy had been communicating with her business. As a rule, girls who live an outdoor life, and work with their muscles more than their mind, do not develop undue precocious sexual curiosities or desires. At least they do not do so to the same extent as those more nervously and susceptibly constituted. The less delicate and sensitive children of the country tend less to these habits than their more sensitively organized city brothers and sisters. Girls who have formed vicious habits are apt to indulge in the practice of self-abuse at night.