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"We'd both do anything and everything for you, Mom but the fact that you loved seeing it proves that you are quite a kinky woman. With that said, you are the best mom, alive or dead," he commended me, placing his hands on my legs."Don't worry," I stated, snatching his hands and placing them on my jugs. "You may feel my knockers, son. There is no shame in it now, we've had sex, so it is okay to work on your desires, even if they are for your own mother." Okay, Mom," he muttered, squeezing them. "Wow, these are remarkable." Well, I have you two to thank for that, but thank you for the compliment."We all stayed quiet for a moment as I felt Alan's cock rubbing onto my back. I failed to grab onto Greg's member, but the intimacy didn't need it. His hands and Alan's wood did all the work. Although, after that moment, they both leaned towards my face and smooched it all over."We love you, Mom," Alan, muttered, rubbing his chest on my back. "Now, let us show you just how much," he proposed,. Feelgud looking down and checking out your hard nipples. You feel another gush in your pussy as his eyes come back up to your face again."OK well let's get started shall we." he said. "Why don't you lie back in the table and we'll do a breast exam."You comply and lie back on the exam table, as he comes over and stands next to you. He reaches down and pulls the gown out of the way and proceeds to examine your left breast. Your eyes close and you can almost swear that he's gently massaging your tits as he checks them. After what seems like forever on one, he moves to the other one and gently examines it, every time he brushes by your hard nipples shivers go directly into your pussy making it wetter than before.If you didn't know any better, you think that Dr. Feelgud was actually touching your breasts sexually but you think it could just be you and how turned on your were right now."OK why don't you sit up and take your panties off and we'll get you in the stirrups after you lay back.
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