You signed this general release before you came to this clinic. I don’t know whether you read paragraph 43.1 but it says ‘In the event of being un...ble to express consent, I authorise my wife to agree to any procedures on my behalf.’ Remember that? It doesn’t matter. Mrs Andrew has agreed to this procedure for you.’ I had difficulty hearing the nurse because of my wife’s squeals of delight. Beyond my feet was a monstrous pair of female labia. The trolley was pushed close to it so that I was. She looked as elegant in the face as she carried herself. She had shoulder length straight white hair, which I was sure was not a natural white. She had a fairly noticeable but not freaky long neck. She was wearing a white blouse and jeans. From the look of her breast, they were not big. I wasn’t sure she knew it or not, but her nipples were almost visible through her blouse. She had the sort of tits that did not require a bra to hold them up. They seemed to be pert and proud by themselves. We. I squeezed my eye shut as I felt his fingers pull my arse cheeks apart, "Ooooh Eddie this is going to be so enjoyable, and you thought it was you that was going to be doing the fucking," he sniggered, "Not the one bent over getting fucked." I felt the tip of his cock push at the entrance he was shoving, even at that age a knew it was useless to fight, I could feel it opening me, the end was beginning to slide through the ring and it hurt.His hands gripped the rail and he pulled himself until I. As soon as she closed the door I shot up out of the bed and peered through the curtains, being careful to keep myself well hidden. I saw her cross the courtyard and head over to his apartment, I watched her climb the stairs, arrive at his door and fix her hair. She was about to knock when the door opened and he stood there, in just a pair of white CK boxers. She cocked her head to one side and twirled her hair. I couldn't hear what she was saying but he smiled and stepped aside to let her in..