He was enjoying the treatment, I could tell. Further down I knelt, my hand on his right asscheek, my other washing his dick. I felt it begin to harden... I discarded the towel and from there wrapped my fingers around his shaft. He was rigid. ”Karen,” he teased, ”I have to piss.””But you're hard.””So, I can pee when I'm hard.”I couldn't deny it, I was a piss whore now. Among other things that I've explored this weekend. I had an idea.”You want to fuck me?” I smirked.”Fuck yes.”I turned and bent to. As one example, a simple treadmill/ECG/breathing mask setup. The sort of thing any serious sports facility could have, but which was presumably obtained especially to test my physiology when running.Only very rarely was I taken out of my Isolation Suite, and that was only when the equipment involved was too large to fit through the somewhat wider than normal doorways this place used everywhere except for office doors. I lived in hope that they'd have to take me to the surface to put me into a. But one day I had seen a post from a guy that wanted to have a bit of fun on one of the websites I would frequently visit, I messaged him and it turned out that he lived within a 10 minute walk from me, and he was also older than me, which is what I wanted, we messaged each other for about an hour talking about what we would like to do and etc, then he gave me his address and were going to meet at his place within a few hours of speaking for the first time. As you could imagine, I was soooo. Now let me just say, I've never had a thing for my mother, or i****tuous acts at all, but after sifting through her dirty panties, I was becoming obsessed. I took off the pair I had on and started to stroke my hard cock while thinking about how my mother's pussy would look with them on. My mother Linda has black shoulder length hair, she's about 5'4'' tall. Her breasts are perfect sized for her frame, not huge but if she were to lean forward, you would see significant cleavage. She has a very.