By now she was relieved to be getting out of the crowded waiting room. The hope of having her allergy cured drifted to the back of her mind. The recep...ionist, a tall woman in her thirties with a wide smile and short sandy blonde hair, greeted Tamara with a handshake and asked how she was doing today.Directly through the door to the inner office stood a medical scale and height measurement device while to Tamara's left was the receptionist's desk. Behind the desk were three doors leading to. I knew he couldn't resist watching me as I got ready for work. He just couldn't help himself - I knew that every time he saw me he'd stop and look. I knew he was obsessed with knowing what lingerie I had on underneath anyway, but now I was letting him know and that turned me on so much.I took great care whenever I could to flash my legs at him or to spend longer bending down in front of him. I remember once being outside with him and a gust of wind blew my skirt right up. It was such a little. Kim was back to sucking this guy's cock while he was finger fucking my wife with deep thrusts. This lasted for about a minute when Kim told my wife, “It’s time for some fucking!” Kim had the guy sit on a kitchen chair as she undressed. At least she was going to do the fucking and not my wife. Before Kim could get undressed my wife quickly sat down on his cock. She didn’t move, just sat there moving her hips back and forth. As far as I know, my wife has never cheated on me, but here she was. "Come in the pool, Daddy," Tia invited. "Come and play with us."As I looked down I noticed she was not wearing a swim suit. I looked over by the chairs to see two sets of clothes laying there. I looked over to Vicky, still treading water. She was also nude. My cock began to grow at the thought of seeing her up close."Let me go change and I will be right in," I said."No, you don't need a suit Daddy," Tia said. "We don't have any on."She looked over at Vicky and gestured for her to come closer..