As he continued using his fingers to spread me open, he twisted his hand so his palm ground against my clit. "Doc…if you keep that up I'm going to c...m all over your hand." "I want you to cum, Linda, but not on my hand. I want you to cum all over this." With that, I heard him unzip his pants and I felt the head of his cock press slowly between my bloated pussy lips. Slowly I felt it slip deeper and deeper inside me. Once again I experienced a moment of pain that rapidly became a pleasure so. Jori attached her body straight with mine and her waist was at the height of my waist. She lifted her leg over my waist and thus her legs parted keeping my body in between them. I covered my body with a thin sheet and under the sheet my lower body was bare as I lifted the lower edge of my lungi at my waist. Jori’s leg pushed the sheet back and without let me down my lungi she stuck my lungi under her thigh. She yanked the sheet and covered herself with me with the sheet. I didn’t make any move. Reaching under the pillow for his pajamas where he normally kept them he felt something strange. Lifting the pillow he discovered what looked like a frilly black piece of cloth, a single business envelope and a tube of K-Y jelly all wrapped up in his pajamas. Picking up the cloth object by one corner he was stunned to find that it looked like one of his mother's bras and he couldn't figure out how it got there of all places. Just the look and feel of it brought back the vision of his mother. He eventually talked Dora into going with him. Chrissie said no and he didn’t argue too much. Rosalie and Paolo went along with the idea, prompted by Hannah’s head gestures and eye-rolling. Rosalie was her deputy and she was needed that night to get the undesirable out of the way.So, by ten o’clock there was just Hannah, Chrissie and me. We moved into the lounge and Hannah went to do the dishes, repelling all offers to help.Chrissie and I sat and listened to an Irish singer-songwriter I hadn’t.