Just being away from home and not having the stresses of work to worry about really loosened us up. Swimming in the ocean naked was really nice too. L...oking around at all of the attractive men and women really got the juices flowing. Sunday morning Sarah told he she had a headache. I knew it wasn't the anti-sex excuse headache. I told her to sleep in take some medicine and see if it went away and that I would get some breakfast and head to the beach. I picked up my book, which I hadn't even. I probably flooded into her the same way my dad did 40yrs ago to conceive me. I finally stopped to catch my breath and my cock justsort of plopped out of mom. I sat back on my heels andstared at mom’s freshly fucked pussy. It was all wetand matted, and her labia’s looked kind of pinkish red.They probably have not had this much action in awhile.Once I regained my composure I set the camera to takesome more pictures. Who knew if or when I’d get thischance again. The camera was. As to be expected in dreams, the laws of physics don't apply and so found myself whisked away to the doctor's surgery. So one second I'm in my house and the next I'm walking through the entrance of the surgery. The entrance was typical of many modern surgeries: lounge chairs, sofas, the receptionist desk and some rooms off a hall which comprised the doctors' offices. Except in this case everything was white. I mean, brilliant, pure white from floor to ceiling including all the decor. The next. “Hey Darren, how’s life on the inside?”“It’s getting hot in there, even with the doors open. You’ve got the right idea staying out here.”He sat on one of the benches and she leaned against the rock wall.“So you’re in school?” she asked.“Yup, I’ve got another year and I’ll have double majored in music and engineering.”“Music and engineering? That’s a spread.”She smiled at him, her eyes sparkling again. As their conversation continued, slowly turning from small talk to something more in depth,.