"Oh, William – lay by me for a minute, please?"OK – I have three clear and distinct choices; leave the room, crawl in bed, or go take a cold showe...."William, Pleeeaaaasssee?"Crawl in bed with my mother, it will be!Waking up the next morning, I was a bit disoriented due to the bed I was in."WILLIAM, bring me a towel, please?" I heard her voice from her shower.Rolled out of bed, grabbed a towel and put it on the rack by the shower."It's on the rack, Mom," I said."So, now it's Mom again. What. She walked over to me, dropped her bag and gave me a long kiss on the lips, I was still speechless as she ordered a glass of fizz and perched on the stool next to mine with a mischievous grin on her face. We had a couple of drinks until I could stand it no more and picked up her bag, took her by the hand and led her to the lift.We had barely made it through the room door when I was pinned against the wall and being kissed hard, I responded by pulling her close and stroking her body through her. "I exclaimed, "I don't like that option very much. What is the other choice?"Doctor High continued, "The other option is surgical replacement of the ligament. I would use a piece of tendon to replace your ACL. Usually the reconstructed ligament will provide nearly complete function to your knee." That sounds better. Let's do that," I said."You need to know the down side to the surgical option. The ACL replacement procedure is extremely painful. The time to heal is substantially longer than the. His massive prick jutted out over her inclined belly. Marylou gazed rapturously at the fat slab of his naked cock-head. Kingfisher began to lap at her tits. Her nipples exploded under the cotton tee shirt. She pulled the shirt over her head and thrust her tits out, letting the doggy tongue the fat tit mounds and slurp up her deep cleavage. Reaching down, she took his cock in her hand, holding it by the hilt, and began to brush his cock- head against her explosive nipples. Those rosy tit tips.