Doctor's Appointment
From Torg Adventure
The only contact points between your two bodies is the small, cold stethoscope, and her enveloping, hot pussy. The contrast of temperatures is thrilling, sending out goosebumps in waves across your chest until they reach your groin as trembling. Still holding the stethoscope in place with one hand, your mother places her other hand on the bed near your head to stabilize herself, then begins pumping your cock. Her ass bobs up and down, but never quite reaches your body. Anything this motion lacks in depth and force is more than made up for in its soft insistent motion. Her tits, only about eight inches above your face, bobble from the motion of her body. Your mother's eyes are closed, apparently intent on listening and bending at the knees. You lay, muscles tensed, trying to remain motionless, for the admittedly brief period of time before this vaginal contact elicits another sequence of sperm to be pumped out of your body. Because you are at points so shallowly inserted into her, the cum oozes back down your stiff cock.
Once the cock stops pumping, your mother does as well, lifting her body off you entirely, then pulling the stethoscope off your chest. She steps down off the bed, and, turning to leave the room, tells you that you passed your physical. "You seem to be well prepared for the coming days," she says over her shoulder as she departs the room. "Now go to school." As she walks out of the room, you think you can see your collective juices begin to seep down her thighs.
You pull on your clothes, and head upstairs. Your mother is not on the main floor, so you decide to head to school, to get through the day quickly, to see what the night has in store. School seems to crawl by, agonizingly slowly. Eventually, though the final bell rings, and you head home.
What does the night have in store?
