About a week or so later in she walked in to the ward where i was, my eyes nearly poped out my head as she came and sat next to me, she was weiring a ...ummer dress which hung loose she looked great in it we said hi and exchanged pleasentries but i could tell she wasnt here to just talk i asked her had she thought about what happed and she replied "yes a lot" she eplained her husband wasnt doing much for her and when she saw my cock get hard she just froze but loved what i did for her and the. I could then tell Tom that Gemma was my lover and even invite him to join us when he was next home. After some hesitation, I agreed. Even if I didn’t send the video to Tom I was confident that I’d have a stimulating couple of hours with Gemma. That, as is often the case with Gemma, turned out to be an understatement!Once I had agreed, Gemma, as usual, took charge. From her array of friends, indeed, I suspected lovers, she produced a video producer, Patrick. Patrick was in his early thirties,. “What’s wrong?” he demanded, worried that he’d inadvertently reached her pain threshold. If I’ve already done that with such a relatively soft flogger, I’m going to have to rethink a lot of today’s plans.“I came, Sir.” Indeed, fresh trails of female ejaculate were seeping down the inside of her thighs. “I’m sorry, Sir. I thought it was what you wanted.”“Don’t be sorry, slut.” She shivered and blinked rapidly as the word sent another tremor of pleasure through her body. “You’re right; it is what. Davis. She's got a daughter here at school, from what I hear."Betty saw a flicker of amusement across the handsome young man's face as he shut the door behind her."Yeah, think so. So, you've been playing some games with her?"Coach Robinson rubbed his cock with one hand, then nodded at the tangle of rings and wires near the transformer. "And she certainly likes to play them. There's nothing you can't do with her she won't have fun with, David," Coach Robinson said with a laugh."You... you let.