“Your coffee,” she said, extending her arm, cup in hand. No wedding band. I smiled. “What type of sweetener would you like?” she asked. “Jus...t put your finger in it,” I teased. “Sugar, or artificial?” she replied. “Sugar is fine,” I replied. She reached into her apron and pulled out two small packets of sugar and handed them to me. I could smell the light scent of her fresh perfume. “Would you like any cream?” she asked. I stumbled out a “yes” and she handed me two packs of a powdery creamer.. .. my idol for as long as I can remember” I began to get misty-eyed. “Even before Dick was gone I had ... feelings and dreams about you.”“Really?”“Yeah, those kinds of dreams ... Mom!”“That’s the first time you called me that in two days.”Things got quiet until our food came. We ate, feeding one another occasionally, which was very erotic, at least, to me. I’ve seen TOM JONES more than once!It caused our evening to last longer than I had expected. I paid the bill, she insisted on paying the. " He paused. " I'll do it. How old will I be? Never mind, I don't want to know. Just do it! How long will it take?"Roger smiled. " Not long. Come on, I have everything set up in the basement." The two men went into the basement. Keith undressed and sat in the chair as Roger had instructed.Roger went about hooking up electrodes to Keith in various places. When he was finished he went to a computer terminal and began typing on the keyboard. Then he turned to Keith and said. " All set. Ready or. The proboscis is right up against his pee hole and there are branches webbed up the tip of his cock. I grip the base of his cock to stop him from moving while I reach my other hand back to pull the white tube. I tug it slowly until I see it leave his urethra, then I let it go. As Sable jumps onto the floor, the proboscis falls toward the bed, only to suck back into my pussy in the blink of an eye like a slurped spaghetti noodle.“Sable!” I say as I hop out of the bed. I knee beside him and.