When I first met her, she was a complete outsider from the rest of the world, but with my ‘treatment’, she got better and was even looking forward... to the challenges. Since she’s blind, extremely crowded places, like bars, aren’t that great for her health and sanity. In fact, she’d never really socialized before she met me. I started dragging her into the bar every once in a while and she got used to it. We would meet every week at the college bar and she would usually arrive in a ‘taxi’ as the. " Shy?", Abby smiled, "I told Rachel that was it. When I checked you that day at school. Undoing a couple buttons gave you a hardon." Abby stood and joined Rachel and me. "Remember?" Yeah, of course." Then Abby opened a fourth button."Want me to keep going today?" I nodded my head, looking from her eyes to her chest. She continued, slowly opening buttons until her blouse was undone. Then she slid it off her shoulders. Her large tits, encased in a lacy white bra stood firm. Abby took my right. Swallowing all of the bulls juice between her pursed lips was difficult but she handled it ,her cunt could only handle so much it leaked out the hardness within her. The final spurts leaked out right onto her quivering asshole. A loud horn sounded and each removed their now spent 12 inches from her. The juices leaking from her cunt where sliding ever so slowly towards her asshole.The bag of solution now had cooled to almost room temperature, but the suds hadn’t dissolved. The probe with its. "For a mother of an eighteen year old son, I still looked good. I know my husband still likes what I look like. He tries to fuck me at least five times a week." I heard the car horn.I ran downstairs, closed and locked the front door and headed for the car. My son was already in the seat. When I stepped into the car my little skirt flew up my legs. I sat down on his lap and swung my legs into the car. I looked down and notice my dress barely covered my thighs. It rode up pretty high. My son was.