The same kind of desire that had kept both him and his wife occupied for the last days.“Shall I…” Michelle began, opening her eyes again and loo...ing at Bastian. “Shall I tell him to go?”Bastian gulped. His brain was practically screaming yes inside of his head. His cock, however, used all its force to keep him from uttering that ridiculously simple word. “What would be the alternative?” Bastian asked, continuing to jerk off, feeling as aroused and excited as he had never felt before.“I think. She gasped slightly as the wetness began to creep from the depths of her pussy and coat her waiting fingers in the juices that were so desirable to all men. The hair brush fell to the floor as her other hand released it from its grasp to allow her palm to rub sensuously over the firmness of her abdomen before moving upwards to the mounds that stood proud and firm in front of her. Her body shuddered again as she pulled the palm of her hand across each waiting nipple and her mind replaced her. She turned away from Dana and unclasped the bra and threw it on the sofa. Quickly she put the dress back on and turned around."Oh my!" Dana exclaimed as she stared at the pretty woman. The dress hugged every curve of her body. On top her breasts looked firm and smooth with her suddenly hard nipples poking through. "Turn around," Dana said.Mary Ellen turned until her back was toward Dana. Suddenly, she could feel the older woman's eyes on her backside. Her face began to flush hot. "If Richard. When my time is up, I am asked to face them. Sherry removes the tape and bandage, allowing my penis to come out and slowly return to normal. I feel ashamed as I stand in front of her with my manhood slowly becoming rock hard. Sandy comments on how my pussy is nice and clean, making me blush. "Now, Davey, what do you say to this nice lady?" "Thank you, Mommy Sandy." Sandy blushes and smiles. "My, my. Noone has ever called me that before. You may just call me Mommy and I'll call you Davey," she.