She was hungry for more and he could see it, he was going to give her everything she wanted and more, much more. Slowly he began grinding his pelvis a...gainst her, looking her in the eye, tightening his grips on her hands and her hair. His thrusting intensified and became more calculated, he was teasing her and himself. Deep hard strokes and rocking in circular rhythms followed purposeful successions of repeated forward thrusts, all the while she tried her damnedest not to break eye contact, but. I checked the clock...2:30. Geez, three more hours before the alarm. I tried for about a half-hour, but my sexual hunger and my wife's presence next to me would not allow sleep. I thought of going to the bathroom and jerking off knowing that would quench the need enough to get to sleep. Trouble was, I didn't just want to cum, I wanted sex. I wanted to make her cum as well. I carefully slipped off my Jockeys, which is the most I ever sleep in.Her back was to me and her arm was draped across her. “Syringe.”“Are you sure you want to do this, Mom?” asked Jolene. “What if there are any side-effects?”“There won't be,” Kayleen said. “This is just what we need. There are so many delicious women on our block.”A naughty grin spread on Jolene's lips. “And their daughters, right.”Kayleen winked at her. “You know me too well.” MILFs and their sexy daughters...Jolene produced a syringe and thrust it into the liquid. She drew out 25cc of it while her mother undid her belt. She thrust open her lab. The drenched thing couldn't hold any more. She quickly grabbedthe two fresh diapers she had already prepared for him and slipped themin place under him instead. Now at least if he peed again, the diaperswould hold it.She quickly wiped off his front side, then ordered him to turn over. Shewas glad to see that the bruises on his backside had diminished greatlysince yesterday. She had worried about that because she felt partiallyresponsible for them. She cleaned him up, then grabbed the.