Fuck... oh fuck, Jackie."I felt my cock against the back of her throat, and slowly she raised her head until its tip was between her lips. Her tongue ...icked across its head, making me gasp again, and then inexorably her head descended until it was hard against her throat once more.And then the pleasure became intense. Simultaneously, her finger slipped totally inside my ass, and my cock was forced into her throat. Jackie held my cock, her face pressed into my abdomen, and her finger moved over. "Nodding to her comment, Lynne continues "My doctor thinks that my mentalfacilities are leaving me. It's something similar to Alzheimer's Diseasewhere I progressively loose my mental ability. Notice how my hand istrembling slightly...it's because I'm having to concentrate so hard onmaintaining my...shall I say..mental balance? I know who I am, where I'm at,and who you are. But I also feel a strong urge today that I'm the...don'tlaugh because it's not a laughing matter to me...I feel that I'm. "Sweetie," she said. "My defiant darling! That was very brave,and also very sensible. It's as I've always suspected, you'remarvelous! Strong enough to handle nearly anything! A natural!"A natural what? She didn't say. Instead, obviously feeling goodabout herself and me, almost humming aloud, she wandered over tothe mail, examined it, left the bills for me to pay, picked up herpackage, and carried it up into our bedroom. Ten minutes latershe'd emerged wearing her 'at-home' loose slacks. “Fifteen minutes.” Abby rubbed her private area. “Feels nice and relaxing, remember, keep it slow, he likes conversation, we’ve known each other for six or seven years, use that. I should’ve recognized that look in his eyes, when I rubbed his cock earlier.” The doorbell buzzed. Abby went down and opened the door. Good job Vince!He was wearing crisp blue jeans, a gray button-down shirt with a thin cloth white tie and wearing a black blazer and shoes. Her eyes enjoyed the view and she caught the.