”I leaned in to hear my wife when Sara asked her what that second conclusion was.“When my condition first started I told Randy I went to a special...ist and told him the doctor said nothing could be done about it. I lied, I never went. I figured it was a waste of time and didn’t think sex was that important. Earlier today I call the doctor’s office and made an appointment. I want to have sex with my husband again.”I almost cheered when I heard her say she made the appointment. As much as I was mad. That is funny.I had Bambi get down and snuck over to the girl I had spanked last year for her being rude. I gently put my hand on her shoulder to get her attention. She went pale when she turned around to see it was me.“So, we find ourselves in front of each other naked again. Since you were thirteen last year then you should be old enough to have some fun with me if you want,” I told her.Her eyes went wide and then she looked down at my dick hanging down before saying, “We could maybe play. “Oh yea, that’s it. Suck my cock!” he groans as I suck hard on his dick, trying to gat more suction but due to the massive cock-head I cant get my lips around the shaft as I realize the deeper his cock is in my throat the easier it is to get suction, I quickly learn what I saw my wife do without thought not too long ago. “You suck cock better than she does. Go on, suck that dick that fucked your wife better than you ever could.” He chided me as he began to fuck my mouth. “Get all the taste you. Ikh hob tse deer a yaitser!" she moaned. Susan squirmed on the lounge chair, panting and dreaming of her hot son, his hot body, and his hot, hard cock. "Ohhhhh ... Want you! Now!"She looked over at the back door of the house and seeing no-one there, let out a frustrated moan and grabbed the cordless phone next to her. She punched a few numbers randomly and held the phone to her ear. "Suzanne! Get your tukhes over here! I need to tell you how hot my zindeleh is! And bring a wheelbarrow or.