Chris would direct him to do things he knew would drive me crazy and every once in a while I would glance at his crotch and see that I was getting to ...him as well. We played some poker and some jenga and then some of the naughty games we had bought.By the time we were done with the last game every one was naked and Chris told me to go over and sit by him, and with pleasure I did. When I sat down beside him, Chris started taking pictures of us from various positions. Then he would tell Shane to. Mrs. Cochran then dove into her daughter's titties, first fondling them, then pulling the flimsy tank-top straps out of the way to free her nipples.As Mrs. Cochran sucked and played with her daughter's nipples, I worked my cock underneath Linda's ass until it felt the length of her scalding wet slit. While her mother's tongue flicked and darted all over her nipples, making them dance this way and that, I fucked my cock back and forth against the slit of her sloppy wet gym. " He began caressing her shoulders. "That feels nice." Did you nap?" How could I? This is torture, Loren. Absolute torture. God -- the thoughts that keep washing through my mind." He continued stroking her back above the band of her bikini top. "Can you love me if I'm disfigured? Bald from chemo?" I love you unconditionally," he replied. "I think you're putting yourself into this state. You don't know if this is serious or not. Sometimes if you expect the worst it becomes a self-fulfilling. .." You mean our penises?" Ewwww! Don't say it. Gross!" she threw another pillow at me but thistime I deflected it."Sorry kiddo, but that's what it's called and as long as your walkingalong with mine dangling between your legs you better take care of it." I thought having your memories would help me control it but it doesn'tseem to be helping much." NOTHING can control it....," I joked. "So is that why you wanted toleave the room? Was Amy getting you excited?" Well, yeah I guess. I mean, she's.