I tried to convince her. Made her comfortable. I was talking with her for nearly 1.5 hours and after that I made her convince a little.But she had a c...ndition that I should be present with her and my friend should not hurt her. For that, I said OK. Then in the evening, we 3 were excited as this is the first time for him and my first experience to witness my mom having sex with someone else. My friend went to buy condoms. We had dinner and the night came. At nearly 10:45 we got into the. The main thing, though, was that she wanted to make sure that the inseminator would sign over an agreement, that he would relinquish all rights to the c***d, and would not be considered a parent. The looks of the inseminator, his physical makeup? Well, she would prefer that he be halfway attractive anyway and not have any disabilities, but that was not a rigid requirement. The main thing was that he be able to inseminate her and make her pregnant.Dr. Masters entered the waiting room and checked. He let it go with a soft smack. He studied her face thoughtfully. Something about the shape of her features - the way her eyes held on longer than usual, the curious, expectant set of her lush lips, the chaotic tangle of her hair – made him feel like everything inside him was dropping off the side of a cliff, but the rest of him was still standing there on the ledge. His cock was beginning to sizzle in its sweet confinement against her mound.“It’s that thing you don’t know what is,” he told her. Jenny complimented me on my selections and told me how sexy I looked. She asked if I was buying these for my husband or boyfriend and when I replied for a friend, she gave me a mischievous smile. When she finished adjusting the garter belt, she told me how she liked the way my lingerie enhanced my figure and placed her hands on my waist and then slid them down the outside of my hips. She could feel Goosebumps on my skin.Then she had me turn away from the mirror so she could look at my rear.