I couldn’t stand to see her cry so I suggested that we go to the doctors and run a few tests to see if there was something we could do about it. I d...idn’t realize what would happen if the tests showed that there was actually something wrong…’ I looked at my girls, worried about the next part of the story. ‘The tests showed that your mother had a severe case of tubular blockage, and that she would never be able to have children.’ I said, my quickly spoken words turning into a whisper in the end.. Being freshly fucked, John seated me on a towel again, he decided it was about time for a meal, so he ordered pizzas by phone. They would be delivered within forty-five minutes. John gave me his wallet which he had left in the kitchen in advance, to receive the pizzas and pay the delivery man or woman.I blushed, being more or less overwhelmed by his assignment. As you can imagine, that is exactly what John likes most. I felt the warmth caused by the flush rising from between my breasts to my. As I tugged at her t-shirt, she was unbuttoning my dress shirt. I don't know what flipped my switch exactly, but it seemed that my excitement had flipped hers. We broke our kiss long enough to remove her shirt, but our lips were drawn back together with the magnetism of our desire. My shirt was being removed as I felt the lace of her bra cup crinkle in my hand. Her arousal showed by the firmness of her nipples. My hand went to the clasp and her breasts were soon free. My mouth encompassing the. Lyns eyes closed as she moaned and pushed back onTeds cock with her ass. Ted slowly worked his hand down her body, across her ass, and reachedbetween her legs from behind as he rubbed her cunt. After skillfullyplaying with her clit with his thumb and forefinger he slipped hismiddle finger into her fuckhole. Lyn again arched her back and groanedas he finger fucked her. Lyn turned her head and smiled at ted “ why don’t you put your cockwhere you’r finger is”. Lyn then lifted her leg as Ted moved.