" You hear April's voice but it was coming from behind you. You turn around and see April picking herself from out of the pile of boxes except now she...has her hair in pigtails."What the fuck." You say out of shock as you see the cheerful looking brunette."Who's she." The April in front of you says. "Who's she?" The April behind you says. "Who are they." The April to the left of you says."What the fuck." The third girl looks a lot more pale than the other two as she steps out from the shadows.. I thought it was possible that Doctor George VI was himself a sex addict. I also surmised, that sex addiction was genetic.Doctor George VI undertook a clinical study to determine the real origins of heterosexual sexual addiction. It afforded him numerous opportunities to fuck oversexed women participating in the study. And as his chief nurse, I was fighting off many of the men. But one particular man, a wealthy married businessman, broke down my resistance. While he was fucking me, we were. “Welcome to the dark side, Father.” she said as she took my cock into her mouth again, covered in her own juices as well as my cum. Her ministrations worked, and in five minutes I was hard again. “Please,” I said, “its enough.”“No, Father, you got one more hole to fill.” she replied. I wanted so badly to tell her to stop, but the sight of her body, and the glorious feelings of what had already happened had broken me. I didn’t want her to stop anymore. I wanted more. I wanted everything she was. I inserted both my hands inside her saari from down and took them right to her ass cheeks. I kissed and licked her naval and in one stretch I pulled her panties from inside her petticoat to her knees. She resisted saying – not here. But I pulled them all together and took them out of her legs. I then stood up and raised the t-shirt I was wearing and put the panties inside my pants. I had a huge bulge in my pants. I made her to sit down on the chair and took my bulge in front of her face and.