She took itoff exposing her bra-bound tits. Reaching behind her, she unsnappedthe braand let it slide down her arms to the ground. She thenstarted t... undo her pants, but I made her stop. "Cindy likes to rubher tits. You rub your tits, mom." I said. "Now!" I barked. So momstarted to rub her tits, making circular motions. "Pull out thenipples, I want you to make them hard like Cindys!" And she thenstarted to pull on them, making them stand up erect. I said, "Cindy'stits stand up by. Thankfully, we were up so high I didn't think anyone would see us. If they did, they'd be in for quite the view, my cock exposed, bouncing about for the world to see. Starting to thrust deeper into me with control and a steady rhythm, I closed my eyes, focusing on his deep thrusts and shaft running through my tight hole. I could feel the bulging veins along his cock. God was he hard...Opening my eyes quickly to the sound of the receptionists' voice coming over the intercom, Mr. Scott's hand. And finally there was Frank. Frank the proctologist quite another story. Where Dianne is outgoing and open, Frank is the quiet presence of the family. He is older than Dianne by five years but remains in good physical shape. Frank is always around, it's just that you don't ever notice him. Kind of like the guy standing in the corner at parties, always by himself - just watching everyone else. I love them all dearly. They are my family.Friday Night and Saturday Morning:The week had finally come. Now, instead of 'Moulin Rouge Review, Wed. and Sun. Nites 11 pm', it read 'Mem. Serv. Daylene, Sat., 4 pm at 1st Afr, Bapt. Ch.' Tran insisted she get more handbills from my apartment, and she cooed appreciatively. "You a rich college girl. You lucky." I gave her a warm smile and a hug. Her round silicone breasts brushed me and I kissed her cheek to cheek."Just lucky to have friends like you." She said goodbye and flounced down Hennepin.And, I reflected, maybe I was lucky. Just as Rick and.