I gave him the phone number, and after listening to his reassurances, hung up.I went into the spare bedroom and laid down, curled up. It seemed to hur... less if I curled up into a ball. I heard the phone ring about half an hour later, and I wondered if it was the doctor or my father-in-law. When I wasn't called to the phone, I figured it was my father-in-law. I laid there, trying to deal with my pain. I though of unsexy things...Then my mom-in-law knocked at the door. "It's the doctor calling,. I gave her breast a gentle squeeze and then ran my thumbs lightly over her nipples then circled them before rubbing over them again. She rolled her head back and moaned."You have done this before, you naughty boy." One time, but all I did is touch."She squeaked as I lightly pinched then pulled on both nipples."Well, the touching part you have down. Be aware some women are more sensitive than others. Some don't like any pain, just light rubbing. Others want you to really tug on their nipples.. It's only his tongue, she reasoned, her logic self-serving. He's already licking my cunt juice from my hands, and I guess it isn't a whole lot more wicked if he laps the stuff out of my cunt hole. Just his tongue--it isn't as if I were letting him fuck me or anything really bad. He's so frantic. I'd be doing him a favor, a kindness to a dumb animal. And after I've creamed on his tongue, my pussy will cool down, so there's no danger of getting carried away and doing anything really naughty.She. I join you behind the bar and try to look at you disdainfully as you grin even wider. I’ll show you – I’ll find those napkins ASAP. Again, I try to hide my true feelings as you slide your hands into the pockets of your shorts, apparently looking humbled by my no-nonsense presence; I note, however, you’ve only put your hands into your pockets so you can pull the fabric tight across your crotch. I see the outline of your cock against the cotton material, and I have to break into a smile at.