I undid her bra hooks and helped her get out of her petticoat and panties. I got naked and started licking her ear lobes, neck, armpits, under her vol...uptuous breasts, and the navel. She was asking for more. Her pussy was getting wet. I tickled her a bit on her hips and puckered at her nipples. She was hot and ready. Both of loved a long foreplay. After about ten minutes of fondling, caressing, licking, kissing, and moaning, I inserted my rod into her wet and by now wide-open pussy. She. He asked again if she would prefer to wait for a nurse before the exam continued and I waited holding my breath as she paused and then said no, she was fine. My wife was fumbling with the paper gown that really did not do much to cover her body or fit her form. Brian asked a few more general questions and then asked her if she masturbated. She looked at the floor and then said yes. Brian told her that was healthy and asked her in an average week how many times she masturbated. Again my wife. Sharon was sure that if Billy were to ask she would willingly bend over the kitchen table for him. A shiver of lust went through her 53 year old body as she remembered his big cock jerking in front of her face, his cum shooting all over her face. She had to deliberately control herself to stop her hand from creeping between her thighs at the memory of the way her stepson had slowly fucked her in the bathroom that morning, and the way he had taken her doggy style the previous night at Howard's. But I didn't. I didn't feel regret. Any remorse I felt stemmed from the fact that Julie might leave again.I found Julie rearranging my garage to accommodate the things she had brought back from Los Angeles. I wondered if she were wasting her time.She smiled when she saw me and bounded over to give me a hug. The fact that I smelled like sweat and stale beer didn't stop her as it would have in our previous life. Instead she grabbed hold of me like I was the last life preserver on the Titanic."I.