Leslie came back into her exercise room, just as Deb slipped into my room to sit on the side of my bed next me. She’s wearing a sheer, spaghetti-str...p, night shirt and I knew it was Mom’s. I’ve seen Mom wear it many times.“You’re wearing Mom’s nightshirt. What’s the deal?”“She told me I could have it, when I asked if I could wear it for you. I see your friend has showed up. Has she been exercising? She sure is sexy.”“I think they may have just had a fuss-fight. I didn’t see him, but she was. ”Doing my best to relax, I pushed my bum towards her finger. Glancing at my wife sitting the next room, I could see that she wasn’t enjoying the experience as much as me another woman was caressing my bum and my wife within view. “Your almost there, relax just a little bit more.” Before I knew it her finger slide in, but unlike the urologist, she only let one knuckle get past my anus. “One more little bump and I will be in,” she said in a calming voice. I felt the pressure of her second knuckle. More

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