Mel chuckled as she hooked back into the waiting room. Olivia and Dad were there. “Get out of the doorway and come see what you did, you parasitic p...enis!”“Breathe Rena.” Doc Vanessa tempered her stern command. She mimicked the lamaze rhythm I only knew from bad sitcoms.“Don’t you tell me what to do! You weren’t here in time for my Goddamned epidural!”“Breathe, c’mon breathe.” I messed up the rhythm. Rena let out a furious growl. She was smiling when it was done.“Give me your hand!” She. She began asking me about the two of us as Mika swayed inches from Sandra. I told Tricia that Sandra was my recently departed wife's daughter and she still lived with me. We'd been a couple for a little over twenty years. Tricia offered her condolences, and I thanked her. She kissed my cheek then sat back watching Mika dance for Sandra along with me.Mika reached up for a brief moment after bending over to whisper in Sandra's ear. I could barely make out Sandra's nod just as Mika straightened. I plunged the dildo deep into my pussy as I came hard, gushing everywhere and panting loudly. I pulled myself off of the dildo and turned around and placed the cockhead at my anus. I massaged my anus for a while before shoving the girthy dildo up my ass and began to ride it aggressively. Nyreen sat up and reached around my waist and began to play with my aching pussy. Rolling my clit in circular motions and shoved a few fingers deep in my slit. I cried out and rolled my hips and the vibrations. My hard chest was rubbing against her soft boobs and puffy nipples for every stroke I was pumping into her. She caressed my back and my hair as I fucked her by getting a tight hold on her waist with my hands. We were almost at the peaks of our pleasure.My balls just hung and jumped like hell while I was fucking her. That quick session, that unexpected timing, the fear that my dad might come back added to the excitement we just had. We were feeling so adventurous right in our own kitchen.My mom.