"Marjorie got the biggest, warmest, smile on her face, gave me a peck on the lips and said "I love you romantically too Tyler, and I guess that I supp...essed it also. Apparently our fuck-up brother released our pent-up emotions."I smiled back and said, devilishly but truthfully, "Plus, you're the best fuck I've ever had! Not slow and deliberate, but wild, fast and animated." With that she poked me in the ribs and retorted "I'm still not sure you're my best fuck ever -- why don't we go to the. Mmmmmmmm. Wow. She got a text. And she smiled big smile. I knew right at that moment she was up to something. H walked around the corner and I allmost fell out. OMG. She had on a dress all but the same as CC but different color. She was GORGEOUS. Again I was drooling . Don't get me wrong. We have known each other for a long time and I have seen her dressed up. Never like this . Wow. CC whispers in my ear. ( We went shopping ) Honey your amazing. So after I composed myself we start. Was sheready for this? What about Sam? What about him, she wondered. He was such apussy. Besides, his equipment was puny. This was a real man here. But, shepaused again, if she continued there was no turning back. She belonged tothe doctor. The purple helmet of the circumcised cock stared her in theface, wetness gleaming from the slit at the end. She poked out her tongue,hesitating. On the brink, she teetered.In the next room, Karen and Joe waited. Joe was curled up on the floor,thumb in his. But Margie still found it verydifficult to think of one of her bosses as Bob - Dr. Sinclair's firstname. "I remember him now, Mrs. Phelder. He came here a couple ofmonths ago. I don't normally remember many of the people who comethrough here, but, at the time, I thought he was an exceptionallyhandsome man. And _I_ really wanted him..." Margie suddenly blushedbrightly. "Oh..." she stammered. "You're his wife, aren't you. Youreally must excuse me, Mrs. Phelder. But sometimes my hormones tendto.