Then he picks up rhythm and plunges faster and faster. I grab onto the sides of the cot and let out a cry as wave after wave of orgasm courses through...me. My arm flails out and hits something. I open my eyes to see what it is. It is the Doctor?s medical tray. On the tray are some medical instruments, a needle, tweezers, and? a scalpel. In that moment I grab the scalpel in my hand. The Doctor plunges deeper into me unaware of his plight. As he pulls up to shoot his load into me I swing the blade. Jonathon, alerted by the sudden silence, glances my way then quickly ducks his head back down, rests his chin on his chest and stares at his plate.“Hi Jonathon. Hi Robert.” Cheery, bubbly me greeting old friends.“Err ... Hi.” Robert is nonplussed; he doesn’t know me, has never noticed me, knows nothing of my little tete a tete with Jonathon that morning and hasn’t been informed about his evening invitation. I fight back my irritation with Jonathon, fix my smiling, cheerful mask across my face. I like watching you with other girls and I want to see how you act fucking other guys. Now you know I like fucking those others, but I gotta say, I like fucking you best" That was greeted with another vaginal compression. "See, I like you best because you are my mother, I'm fucking my mother and she likes it when I fuck her! That's a big turn on, so I figure, telling and making you fuck other guys, not only do I want to watch that, but more, I wanna watch your face when you do it. Look, you. In and out, in and out, faster and faster, and then I convulsed. I was breathing heavily and my face was flushed. My breasts were rising and falling fast. I looked up and smiled at my reflection in the mirror. Just then the doorbell rang. I grabbed my bath robe, and stood face flushed, answering the front door. It was Katrina. "Hey Rachel. I thought you'd be ready to go to the beach." Oh, sorry I'm running just a bit late. Come on in while I get my bikini on."With that, Katrina walked In the.