The company van only had two front seats so we put in a temp. seat ( a wooded box with a pillow) for my wife to sit on we were already running late so... when we got to the hall they had all ready served food so missed out on eating there, we stayed around for a short time then left to find food there was a place close to the hall so went and had dinner.When we were done eating my wife got in the van and as soon as she did she said I have to take off my panty hose there killing me, so she stood up. But when they wheel the boy into the emergency roomthe surgeon takes one look at the patient on the gurney and declares "Ican't operate on this boy! He's my son!"How can that be? Wasn't the boy's father killed in the accident? How canthe boy be the surgeon's son?Answer: the surgeon is the boy's mom, of course.That's my life, sort of. An old joke. A gender-bending riddle.Except it's worse than that.I mean, it would be bad enough to have your dad came out of the closetand announce that he's gay.. She closed her eyes and sucked on her own sticky nectar. She licked between each finger, cleaning the seemingly delicious fluids between them. I leaned down and kissed her lips, she instantly shot her cum covered tongue into my mouth, sharing her own juices with me."Your fingers stretched me, you're making me feel so good! It's everything I imagined being with you would be. I want more, do what you want with my body.” she said, taking my hand and lowering it.I found my fingers just over her. Eventuallyshe could not remove his attention from the intrusion of the plug. He began tosweat and made repressed sounds and drool began to run down from his mouth. Annwas really worried but suddenly it went all in and settled. Ahmed made as louda sigh as the gag permitted. When he wasreleased, she asked him about the feeling of the plug. ?It is terrible. Itbrought memories back from my time in the behaviour modification centre. I havetold you about Sarah and the strap-on event. However, this.