” “You can say it all you want,” he whispers in your ear“but it doesn’t matter your opinion. This cunt is mineto use whe... I feel and how I feel.” With increased lust he thrusts harder and harder, hishands grasping your shoulders and pulling you down tomeet his upthrust, pounding and pounding. Hips slapping against your bruised and tender ass, thepain swirling with the pleasure, your mind fogging over.You can feel it building and building inside you. Theorgasm. “He’s fine, I think I forgot to wash my face this morning anyway.” There was an awkward silence between us. I wanted to ask about his date to the theatre, apologize that I couldn’t go, but at the same time I didn’t want him to know that I even remembered that he’d asked me. He looked over at me, that serious expression in his eyes again. “I was on my way over to this estate sale, do you want to go with me?” I loved estate sales, garage sales, thrift shops, anywhere that I could get junk I. I was a bit uncomfortable touching her with what little she was wearing, but it didn’t seem to bother her at all. “I’m sorry, Mother; I guess I’m adjusting a bit slow to the new you. I’m not upset with you, I’m just having a hard time seeing the prim and proper woman who raised me running around in something that sexy.”She smiled and winked at me before crawling off my lap. My wife stood up and wrapped her arms around me, melding her body against mine. “She has an amazing body, and I can only. I could tap into Molly’s brain, much to her subconscious’s displeasure, to find out what was going on.I rolled over before slipping out of Molly.“We stink. Well, you stink,” I teased Carrie.In the shower, I explained what Molly had found.“Play with Carrie on your own time, David. You’re on my time now, even if you are paying me,” Molly’s doctor told me.Carrie’s eyes went wide when she saw him standing there. He already had a towel ready to put between them as Carrie rushed from the shower to.