. so freakin' hungry!It was all a blur as, who I assume were, paramedics came and went. Truth be told I was a little frightend, it can't have been ver... long but I couldn't remember how I had gotten in the ambulence and it felt like mere seconds before the blinding flourescent lights dominated my vision. The hell was happening? I looked at our the blurry figure of what I had to assume was my mother. She was almost every milf stereotype going. She had that slim thicc body, huge tits, a fat arse. Growing. Exposed. Matthew pulled his penis back inside the pants and continued with the massage and checking in with Margaret every so often.“Is everything OK, Mrs. Parker?” Matthew asked.“Mmmm yes. I’m very relaxed. You have wonderful hands Matthew,” Margaret said.Working from her side, Matthew reached under the towel and ran his long hands across her ass. Margaret was startled and jumped.“Just relax, Mrs. Parker. Breathe deeply,” Matthew whispered into her ear.Margaret closed her eyes. .. ohh, yeah. That's not what I meant, though."He turned around, and for the first time I saw his nude breasts in frontof me. I had to suppress a gasp - nipple and areola formed a continuouscone at least two inches wide and sat on a pair of elevated, fattymounds."I don't know why," he said, "but lately I've really... my nipples havebeen what's turned me on."Gingerly, I touched one. His breasts and pot belly shook together as hesquirmed with obvious pleasure."Oh, Will... please, oh God... please. " Every conceivable shape could be seen, with some pretty ones scattered about.Out of the crowd, a beauty appeared. She approached with a welcoming smile. "Hello, I'm Samantha. I'm happy you're here. Let's get comfy and chat for a while."We sat at a table with two little chairs, and a view out the front on my right. The "stuck-ups" in line stood there quite unaware, that we watched as they wasted their night.I offered my hostess a questioning look. "Why am I in while they wait outside?" Her.