To feel yourself relaxing, to feel heavy. To put the events of the day out of your mind. Can you do that, April?” Doctor Baker’s voice was flat, b...ritone and very soothing. April closed her eyes and nodded.“Of course Doctor,” she said dreamily.“Good. I want you to relax. I want you to feel happy, to feel good. Do you want to feel good April?”“Oh yes,” she breathed.“Good. Does this feel good, April?”Doctor Baker, scooted his chair in, closer, and put one hand on her thigh. It felt warm to the. “Oh my…” I again moaned and my son also collapsed on my breast. His head landed on my boobs and I could hear him breathing heavy. I wrapped my hand around his body and he was still slowly pounding my pussy. After he filled that condom with his cum inside my pussy, he pulled it out. Paul unrolled the condom and looked at me. “Throw it in the dust bin,” I said and he did, “Come here,” I said with a smile on my face. Paul lay down next to me and I turned to face him. I put my hand around his and. I was wondering, would you consider going to the reunion as my girlfriend?' 'I know it's asking a lot, you being married and all. And it is such a late notice. But if you'd do me this favor, I would really appreciate it. If you say yes, I will ask your husband if it's okay. All it will be is a barbecue with family and some friends; nothing formal. If the answer is no, I will understand.' “I told him his request shocked me. It was an over-the-line request that could destroy a friendship and. She had gotten so hot watching the women shower she was masturbating just a few feet around the corner from where their wet naked bodies were. Her right middle finger was jammed into the cleft between where her pussy lips parted, and was giving herself the biggest camel-toe I had ever seen. She was pushing so hard her knuckles were turning white. Her other hand was now pinching her lift nipple through her top and sports bra. Her eyes were closed and she was in her own little world. I only wish.