She was trippingly dancing down the sidewalk with her sandals in her hand. It was warm enough that she was wearing a short red skirt and checkered cot...on jersey. No stockings this time, but lovely, little feet. Happy feet! Following her, she went towards the student union, she put on her sandals, entered, went to the snack bar and got a large Coke. None of that diet crap. Then she went to a booth, plopped down for a long stay and sighed with contentment. I had stayed just out of her line of. He figured his mother was taking a pee.Roger was becoming more familiar with the sounds of his mother's body. He knew that she was sleeping now. He felt closer to his mother now than he had ever before. If he was going to stay inside a vagina, he was glad it was his mom's.***It was early the next day, when Roger felt himself being pulled out of his mother's vagina. His mother was muttering to herself. "I don't know how I could have forgotten that Denise's dildo was inside of me."Then she. " I exploded inside her like a fireworks finale on the Fourth of July. Every pulse, each spurt, every eruption of ejaculation that I pumped into her reaffirmed the message of love. Brandi sensed the night was different. When I had finished with my hard dick still buried inside her, She said, "You seem different tonight. You feel so much harder and fuller. I can't believe how powerfully you came tonight. Harold, do you love me?" "More than all the stars in the heavens," I answered. "That's. The sounding unit, a long metal rod, of course went in the urethra. Then there was the metallic, dildo-shaped probe for the anus. There were large clamps for the testes and smaller ones for the nipples. And in addition to these, several long metal thingies with plastic handles - electrodes, Steph supposed. The way it worked was when one of the thingies was touched on something all parts fired up at once. The thingies, of course, were used on the various sensitive areas of his body. The whole.