"Uh. Okay. That's a good thing, right?In my head, I wanted to get the whole thing done, finished and over but there was something more to all this. No... sure how to put it. A kind of nervous but excited thrill flushed through me from top to toe as I hesitantly reached down and took hold of my still limp dick."Is it okay if I start, Mom?" I asked as I massaged my sausage between the fingers and thumb of my right hand. A seed of doubt crossed my mind as I realized my cock had only grown a couple. She was enjoying as much as me as both her hands were between my legs, one cupping my balls and the other stroking more frantically now. I stop suck but with the nipple still in my mouth I let her know if she didn't stop I was going to cum and I wanted to make it to the bed. Well somehow we managed to slow down and hold off for long enough to get out of the shower hardly drying off and climbing onto my bed. She wanted to get her bag and asked if I had any toys. My wife and I had a toy box from. Itried moving, and though I could flail about, the pain was too much. Itried to look around, but could barely move my head. I managed to seewhat looked like a semi truck out of the corner of my eye. I closed mystinging eyes, as consciousness left me again.-I awoke the next time, another thousand years later, in an ambulance. Idon't think I even opened my eyes, because I don't remember seeinganything. I heard plenty of voices, bits and pieces of words andsentences. "Hemorrhaging", that one. Wiping his mouth, he slunk up the bed again, and told me to kiss him so that I could taste myself, and moan into his mouth while I was doing it. Not wanting to be bruised or beaten, I scarcely nodded before he moved in to kiss me, his tongue entering my mouth caressing my own, with a nasty taste. I tried to moan as best as I could, given the current situation. The taste was horrible and I gagged twice, but I still carried on regardless. Before pulling away, he bit onto my lip and tugged it away.