Take it out''on my knees trembling has i got it throught the boxer flapso big and veinyi coudnt stop looking at his big purple-ish fat head''oh yes bo..., look at it, its big for you , its your cock boi''looking up at him leaving me to play with his fat cockresisting the urge of wrapping my mouth on its big head for a whilestroking it with both my hands looking up at him moaning slowly500$ on my table my mind not working normallyhis smile encoyraging me as i started to lick his cock mouth open. When I had submitted the photo to the Salvatore, the baker, I didn’t need to tell him that it was a pussy I knew intimately and he didn’t ask. There, on his table, was a clear, full frame, porn quality photo of my wife’s beautiful, gaping pussy. Despite my throbbing cock, I had to pretend it was no big deal to share that photo with him. It was!I got light headed, and stiff, thinking about how much intimate contact he would have with my wife’s pussy though he had never met her. He would finger. He looked at Mo. “So you’ve had an accident, huh? Well don’t worry we have everything you need. Come through and let’s have a look at you. Are you coming ma’am? Are you his sister or something?”Grace just smiled, not committing herself as she followed him and Mo into an examination room. She wasn’t remotely like a sister of Mo would be. The doctor didn’t seem to care anyway. He called a nurse in, soaked off the T-shirt bandage, inspected and talked at speed, and gave Mo injections for pain,. They had been trying to reach their mother for a couple weeks now, to tell her that she was pregnant. Adam had finally decided to just leave a message. He hated to tell her this way, but there was no other hope for it, when she refused to answer the phone.Adam hated to admit it, but he really missed his mother, and not just because of the phenomenal sex they had had. She was his mother. Graduation was in a few days, and he had hoped that she would be there, but as time wore on and he didn't see.