Getting the idea from them and loving to tease the both of them, Carolina and Rachel giggled as they stripped down to their underwear; Carolina wearin... a bright pink push up bra and white lace boy-short panties, and Rachel wearing a cheetah print push up bra and black lace thong. As they sat next to each other, arm in arm, on Carolina’s bed, they laughed at the stares of their two boy toy friends. “Well, you guys took off your wet clothes, so why shouldn’t we?” Carolina asked in an innocent. I turned to his underwear and pulled the cord. The underwear slid down on his legs on its own and there stood,mull erect,nthe large manly cock of my son, pulsating like a stallion in full glory, paying homage to his mother. I feltl a proud mother when I saw that big hard penis of my son with blue veins pumping blood. I did not feel any sexual ecstasy but pride and honour in producing such a cock out of my own pussy. Heavens knew I was one liberated mother.I took his cock in my hand and pushed. The last time I went back to the States was to attend her swearing in as Secretary of Education. I stayed at her house in Arlington for a few days during my visit there. As a matter of fact, it was her suggestion that I come down here to work with the poor in the barrios upon completion of medical school and before I did my residency." I see. Is there anything else that you may wish to add to what you have told me so far that will make it easier to verify your story?"Steve thought for a moment.. I'd wind up killed, or I'd kill myself. Literally, I would literallyspend my days and nights wondering if I could last another hour withoutgiving in and killing myself. And then my lawyer approached me with news ofthis procedure. An experimental cell block. I was out of my head-I wasdrowning, I was grasping at anything that looked like a lifeline." He couldfeel a tear trickling down his cheek; he quickly wiped it away, disgusted bythe show of little-girl emotional weakness. And yet, he did feel.