Janet felt the horny kid shivering with lust, and when they broke their steamy kiss she led him over to the bed."Fuck me, Tim," she said hoarsely, "pl...ase fuck me right now."Tim lifted her up and sat her on the edge of the bed. He stood in front of her, fisting his thick blue-veined cock and pumping it as he eyed her little blonde bush. Janet could tell something kinky was on his mind, from the way his eyes sparkled. But she was taken completely off guard when he suddenly grabbed her ankles and. She had a nasty bump on the back of her head, but no concussion.They put regular casts on her legs and ankles. She was not going to be able to walk around for several weeks. The doctor said after about 4 weeks, they could try putting walking casts on, but it would depend on how she was healing. I rented a wheel chair and took her home two days later. Mom could get around some, but with great effort and sometimes quite a lot of pain. The knot on her head was going down and she seemed to be. The pure silence was now unbearable.“Well?” asked Jen.I bent over and pulled up my trousers. I was too embarrassed to reply. But surprisingly I was rather turned on by the situation. The thought of Jen staring at my nakedness, with her tight bubble butt and suckable breasts, well, it just made me horny.I had no idea what was happening to me lately. Especially with what had happened to me yesterday, the thing that had made me so sexed up in the first place.“I’m sorry about this Jen. I thought. . thank you. We are considering remodeling our kitchen. We need some advice," the attractive middle-aged woman said."I'll be glad to help. My name is Tory Payne? I work in the design department," I said."Oh ... I'm Margaret Lee and this is my husband, Walter," she said looking carefully at me. "Do I know you? Your name sounds familiar."I shrugged. I looked at them both and noticed the Asian features of her husband. It dawned on me who they might be."Do you have a daughter, Marilyn?" Yes ... yes.