Mistress Carol turned on one of the machines. She adjusted the controls and I felt my bladder being filled. There was fluid flowing through the Foley ...nto me. After a few minutes, before the pressure became uncomfortable, I felt the flow reverse and begin to empty me. She went to another machine and after she turned it on I felt the Bardex filling my bowels. It was filling them as my bladder was being emptied. A few minutes passed and the actions reversed again and my bladder was being filled. I continued clicking away and there were lesbian sites and something called cockold. One had a woman being fucked by two guys while someone, supposed to be her husband, watching. I couldn’t believe my seemingly straight laced wife was looking at this sort of stuff. I decided not to delete anything with the intention of checking what she was looking at. Sure enough, the next Saturday, some more sites were added. It seemed that every Monday she spent a large part of the day looking at porn.. The only good thing that came was us becoming extremely close.About now I'm suppose to be telling you how mom and I got it on and fucked ourselves silly, but that's not what happened. True, we hugged and cried together often. We would sit and talk about dad and sis and then wipe away the tears. Often we would simply sit in the front room watching TV, me relaxing with mom resting her head on my lap. More than once, she would innocently lay her hand on my thigh and I could feel the heat of her. Pussy is in air. Jumping and moaning with ecstasy and struggling to breath. She was pulling my head inside her labia and clitoris and shouting “u mother fucker lick my pussy and lick my juices.I’m dying for u, please do it, i cant tolerate, please lick me no please”. I touched her clitorus she is jumping and shouting my name and missing words. I started lick her clitorus and mean while touching labia with fingers then she was on heaven. She was jumping and asking for junior.“Fuck me jaan,.