“I want to fuck you mom. I want to fuck your pussy now!”She wasn’t going to deny my wish and she turned around and sat on my cock facing me. I w...s at the very bottom of her in no time. I grabbed her breasts with my hands and squeezed them gently and pinching her nipples while she was fucking my cock then she was about to climax and brought her head to mine and put her mouth wide open to mine that was also open. She screamed her orgasm in my mouth as I shot my load in her pussy.Her saliva was. ’ ‘I believe it was a monk by the name of Mendel who first experimented with inherited characteristics, using the pea as his model.’ This was to give myself a chance to think. She smiled and her odd eyes sparkled. ‘You never disappoint, College. A bleeding fount you are, an encyclopaedia with tits.’ Her knee had insinuated itself between mine under the table. ‘My parents too showed no signs of homosexuality and yet here I am. I suspect that while some characteristics are inherited, others are. She asked what in particular and i said ‘Well, my mother caught me masturbating, but she wants me to learn all about growing up sexually'(I was very know-it-all at the time). The nurse gasped and regained herself, and suggested that i either see the priest, who wasn’t too helpful on the topic of masturbation, or the andrologist, who was female, but new what she was talking about. We sat and waited for about half an hour, until the doctor came out. She was around mid 30’s, reasonably athletic. Footsteps approached. Someone, she assumed it was her interrogator, walked slowly around Amy. His breath on her neck raised her hackles, but she didn’t move. He was in front. She could tell he was inches from her hooded face. She felt the breath on her breasts and pussy, before he walked away. A chair scrapped. The hood was removed. The lights blinded her. She could barely see the table. The interrogator was a mere haloed outline.Amy desperately tried to make out his features. Her attention was.