Adam then told Mandi that he was going to remove the tube from her throat, she should relax or the reflux syndrome would kick in and she could drown i... her own vomit. Mandi tried to Relax but was taken by surprise with the speed at which the tube was withdrawn. Her throat muscles contracted so quickly she could not help but begin retching and throwing up all the urine and bile from her stomach; most of which went all over her 38D breasts. The two tattooed ladies mumbled something like a swear. "Fuck, that's tight", he said, giving her ass cheek a smack. "Thank you, sir", Alicia said, wincing at the pain. "No one has ever fucked my ass before."Alex suddenly stopped and looked into his mother's eyes. "A perfect ass like this and no one has ever tried to fuck it", he asked incredulously. "Your father tried, one time", Alicia said. "It didn't go well. But I want you to do it. Break my ass in and make it yours."Her words encouraged Alex and he started sliding his finger back and forth. I can see the lust burning deep in your eyes. I can see how bad you want me. This fuels my lust and desire that much more. I kiss around the waistband of your panties, teasing your cotton clad mound every step of the way. I work my way down, making sure not to remove your panties. I kiss your pantie covered slit. I look up again and can see the frustration in your eyes. I smile as I go back to teasing you through your underwear. I can see the moisture beginning to build, a wet spot is very. "Well, you'll have to ask her dear," May smiled, in a little too knowing way. Peter suppressed a shudder as his overactive imagination recalled Black Cat's costume that time. "There's a plate of chocolate chip cookies cooling next to the stove. Why don't you bring those up to her?" Uh, sure, Aunt May," Peter took the opportunity to go to the kitchen and grab the plate of cookies. They were still oven hot. Peter delayed the length of time it took to eat two cookies and drink one glass of milk..