She went to her knees and pulled my zipper down. She then pulled my pants down my legs with two hands. Of course, by now, my penis was starting to gro... in my boxer. She put a hand on it and I felt the pressure against my balls. I must admit at that point I was little nervous. Here I stood in the middle of our living room in my boxer in front of two of my wife’s best friends! It felt like I was cheating somehow. They were, after all, two other women than my wife. The only thing keeping me there. After months and years of her masturbating to these magazines, it just didn't cut it anymore for her. She wanted the real thing; her lust turned towards other distractions mainly our mom.Andy (my mother) was in her late thirties by the time we were approaching our seventeenth birthday. Being young and beautiful, she dazzled Beth's eyes, created an overgrowing lust in Beth to have her mother. This was convenient to Beth as she saw that mom really wasn't into the dating scene after our dad. She. I placed the bright, red rubber ball into her mouth, and quickly pulled the black leather strap behind her head. She grunted in surprise and turned her head quickly to the side as I tightened the gag. I wasn't sure how tight to make it, but when I fastened the buckle it looked a lot like it did in all the pictures. Her perfect white teeth stood out against the deep red of the ball, and she was squeaking with terror. I grabbed her chin and turned her face towards me, taking the opportunity to. My extent of my sexual experiences were mostly confined to porn and the occasional make out session if I was lucky. The doctor and nurse came in to my room and after some general questioning and an x-ray it was determined I had a k**ney stone. the doctor left to help other patients and the nurse proceeded to tell me that basically he had ordered meds to help with the pain and help me be comfortable. How ever she was going to put a catheter in me to help move any urine flow and alleviate the.