Is mere haath ke like letter ke hisab se woh doctor jo bhi mere saath karega woh meri marzi se hai. Aur us email mein kya likha hoga pata nahin kyunki...woh email to is aadmi ne bheja hai. Usne mere haath se likhe us leter ko ek lifafe mein dala, aur mujhe diya. Bola Jab doctor ke paas pahuncho to yes usko dedena. Aur ye rahi tumhari sari, isko pehanlo Maine sari lapeti, pleats banaye aur us kati hui choti skirt jaisi peticoat ke oopar se hi pehni. Sari et wali hai isliye meri tangein, yahan tak. She knew I didn’t have a girlfriend but did have a sexually active lifestyle. She said that she was married with no k**s. Her husband was into i*****l activities so wouldn’t be home most times or would come home with bruises. This gave me the green light that she was sex starved. If I played the right cards then I could finally have her.I kept thinking of various ideas to get her to have sex with me. But then I just finalized on one idea. I used to have condom packs in my college bag. I thought. I moved my hand lower and inserted onefinger in, it surprised me how wet she was already, Iinserted another finger, I now had two fingers inside hercunt, I inserted a third, I twisted my fingers around alittle and I could hear her saying my name under herbreath as she started moving up and down on my fingers.I knew it wouldn’t take long for her to cum, so I quicklypulled out my fingers and replaced them with my tongue,at the exact moment I did that, I could feel the lowerhalf of her body. It was a treat for them to have Mommy around for more than a day or two, whatever the reason. Victoria took it with grace, although I know she got sick of doing nothing. However, she was glad to be with the girls and me too, so she did not complain. I was delighted to have her around too - we spent too little time together. Over the years we had learned to spend quality time, not quantity together. Quantity was good sometimes, though.It was a pleasure to watch the three girls interact. I say.