If Tim ate pussy like he ate my asshole, his wife was one happy lady.I could feel myself opening up under Tim's passionate assault as hestarted practi...ally tongue-fucking me.But I heard a peal of laughter in the distance."Tim, they're coming!"I heard the rip of Velcro as Tim stood and unfastened his board shorts.My asshole was so soft and wet from Tim's attentions that his big cockslid balls deep into me on his first slow but relentless thrust.I'd never been unfaithful to my wife in our five. I just wanted to go home and start kissing her. Shweta was a very talkative girl. She was very excited to see me too at that time. I came to know from her how guys are mad about her at her college (which was obvious due to her such beautiful looks). She was a dream come true and sweetly talkative in her south Indian accent. I was loving it while driving home the way she was talking nonstop.We reached finally and entered my room. As expected within no time we were in each other’s arms. Kissing. Just put on two pairs of - of jeans. Get in the car right away!"A minute later you're doing your best to move in two pairs of jeans, even as your quickly cleaned waist began to wet with cum, your mother was driving furiously towards the hospital, constantly checking your pants to see if any of the constantly flowing cum would show.You were both ushered into a private room and a short, female doctor walked in, "So, John, is it? Pull your pants off, please."Nervously glancing at your slightly. When she was in position with her binoculars I stroked my cock to full erection. I knew that she could clearly see what I was doing and was pleased that she could. I was tempted to continue until I ejaculated but thought that would be going too far. Audrey returned to the hedge and said she liked seeing my full erection. "I wanted to continue stroking myself but didn’t" I said. "Why didn’t you? I wouldn’t have minded. In fact I would have liked to see you go further and ejaculate. I haven’t.