I didn't care; I needed to cum again any way I could. I was moaning into her pussy as I forced her to move up and down on my tongue. I could hear her ...oan and felt her wiggle her ass as she brought her pussy down on my tongue, making me try to gasp for breath. Jim's cock was finally starting to pound into my pussy. My moan became a muffled scream as he reached between our bodies and found my clit. It was so sensitive, making it hard to endure his playing finger. My pussy walls constricted and. He made no attempt to cover himself, and I was glad for that. Nothing like modesty to prevent a mood from developing. I admit his cock and balls (about 4") were getting to me. Since we were alone in my condo, I figured we had some latitude for play. I decided to feel him out, in a figurative sense. I did my own cleaning of him, and ensured he got full attention. As I washed beyond the wound areas, my cloth-covered hand crept closer to his crotch. He didn't flinch when I reached his genital. If the treatment was successful, they wanted to document this with their office movie camera. They will probably fight as to who has to hold the camera while the other does the demo! We will have to ask for a copy to add to your Dad’s and my collection."“Mom should we tell Daddy?”“Hon, he would be so proud of you too but let’s keep this between us. Okay? Some things should be just between mothers and sons and, in this case, also your Aunt Helen. Don’t tell your father, I said it, but no man can. I just have to be back in my room by morning,” she whispered.I nodded, and she said “Good night” loud enough for her parents to hear and then shut the door to my room. I unpacked my things and stripped to my undershorts, then sat on the bed with my notebook and started writing. At about 10:45pm, the door opened and Stephie, wearing a short robe, slipped in and closed and locked it behind her.“They’ve been in bed about twenty minutes. My door is closed and the light’s off, so if’n they get up,.