" That's good. Please wait outside for a few minutes. I have to check the kids' stitches. You can wait on the couch over near the nurses station."I ma...e it to the couch without crying. I didn't know if I could handle this. He was totally professional, not the Jeff I'd come to know and love.Jeff came out about 10 minutes later. He asked me to go into the room with him."Both of your children are doing fine. The stitches look good for each of them. Wes is still in his coma. Les will probably be. It was probably nothing more than her making sure to keep propriety as she saw it, by the standards she had been taught as a girl. It was just very different from what I was used to: another time, another country, and another class.They sat at the table, ignoring me as I served them. At first I had to ask them what they wanted, but now I was simply expected to pour their drinks and fill their dishes. If there were any deviations from their usual, they let me know. Otherwise I was meant to stay. Feeling her small handsrun over my balls and into my asshole, feeling her pushone, then a second finger into Ronnie’s assholealongside my own, grunting at the sting as she pinchedthe clips on my nipples and poked at the skin with herfingernail was just all too sensual. I felt her lips onmy balls, then my shaft as she and Ronnie shared it.Slowly unlatching his jaw from its prize, Ronnieslipped my cock out of his mouth and fed it to Marcia.He ground his now stiffening prong into my face as. You caused the predicament by fucking around. Now you've got me wanting to fuck around and see why so many people seem to like doing it. As a matter of fact, I think I'll beat Mom to the punch."She was already sitting beside me, naked, while she jacked her hand back and forth on my proud tool. Now, she simply raised up and slid over onto my lap and guided my prick into the incredibly hot slot between her legs."There! What's the big deal? I'm fucking Unka Howie, now. What is supposed to be so.