“Joe, leave her. We are not here for this,” Mark said. Joseph left her boobs.But mom turned back to him and covered his cheeks with her palms. The... both were looking like lovers. She kissed his lips. Then he hugged her tightly and reciprocated her. “Enough, I said we are not here for this” Mark shouted They broke the kiss after sometime casually as if nothing happened.Mom turned towards Mark “Then why are you here?” Mom asked“Our friends run an adult magazine. Next week’s issue is about. Even with the small mirror, she could tell that her cunt was bright red, engorged, and extremely moist. She had certainly given the 'old girl' a workout."What the hell ... he is a gyno. Surely he has seen it all," Emma thought. "Besides, I AM married. And there's no way he can tell how many people I have been with, much less that it wasn't my husband."Slipping her arms through the slits in the paper gown, Emma took her little red vajayjay and newfound confidence and climbed up onto the exam. I struggled to fall asleep, my naked body tossing and turning until well after midnight, when I finally did drift off.It wasn't long, however, till I awoke (?) in a state of unbearable arousal: my breasts were so hot and swollen, nipples fully erect, that I felt they were going to explode! My body in general was on fire, and my cunt was pulsing, throbbing with the wet, urgent need of penetration!Running the fingers of my right hand down my aching tits, sweat-soaked torso, all the way down to my. He wanted to scream the news out the window but it was nailed shut. And so he did what he could do under the emotional stress he was under–he slowly sank down t the floor and began to cry. He was happy, perhaps for the first time in quite a while. With each tear rolling down his cheeks he felt the pressure of possible failure as a writer falling away. He took a deep breath, stopped crying and wiped his eyes then got to his feet and returned to his PC and began working anew, this time with a.