I had to get my train of thought back. I told her the rules:"If you tell me to stop, no matter what, I will, but that will be the end. Once you turn m... off, I am done. Don't hurt me. We could have sex 10 times and no 2 would be exactly alike. It may take me a bit to get into my groove learning you. Do you agree?" Yes."I reached for her hand so she stripped and proceeded to get in the shower. I grabbed her soap and started to lather her up. I rubbed every inch of her luscious body. As I washed. “Darren of course. Is he still here?” “What do you mean?” I tried to bluff. “Don’t be stupid Debs. I KNOW what happened yesterday. Everyone knows what happened yesterday!” “What?” “It’s all on WhatsApp. Haven’t you even looked at your phone? Darren’s finally fucked you! You’re busted! Everyone knows about it.” “Oh my God!” “The whole house smells of sex, Debbie. You smell of sex! For Christ’s sake what were you thinking of?” Now I knew I had no choice but to come clean and tell Izzy everything.. The pressure of those pincers on your tits made you moan and gasp but not in protest...I knew you were loving it now! I walked slowly backwards and forwards...the movements working my buried cock against all the surfaces of your gripping sheath...at last we were one...both inflamed by the magic of this illicit fuck!With my feet planted firmly on the grass I could thrust my cock in and out of your clenching cunt. I gripped the hanging taut ropes of the swing to push you slightly away from me at. “She’s very professional,” Dr. Hills continued, “But she took a particular interest when I explained what transpired in my office. She would like to “test” your performance for herself. Would you mind?” I recalled how attractive her sister, Dr. Sara Green was when I visited her office. She had a certain air about her, and since she had quickly delegated my “treatment” to her nurse, Greta, I presumed she might be a lesbian, or at least not interested in her male patients. But since I’ve always.