Ab thodi der bad woh jor se chillate vaissehi mujhe niche lakar mere upar aagayi. Ab main niche aur woh mere upar sawar hokar mujhe chodne lagi.Woh jo... jor se mere lund par apni gand utha utha kar kudte mujhe chodne lagi. Unke reshmi baal mere chest par ghumate mujhe ek alag hi ahasas dila rahe the. Main bhi uske bade bade mast tana tan uchalane waale boobs ko masalate to kabhi uski kamar ko pakadte usko support dilata.Woh ab mere upar zhukakar mujhe smooch karte nichese apki gand utha utha kar. All three women looked very similar in many ways. They all had very dark brown hair, almost black in fact, though Jill's was long and fell nearly to her waist. Chris and Kate had deep brown eyes, Jill's were almost a golden brown, and very alluring along with her olive complexion, which as I stood there looking at her for the first time in three years, included what appeared to be a very nice tan. When she stood to give me a warm and friendly hug, I was almost taken aback at the sudden. Cradling her head I kissed her while running my fingers over the soft flesh of her stomach, waiting for the right moment when she was relaxed enough for me to feel her breasts properly for the first time. They were worth taking time over; big and firm like teenage tits should be. I thought for a moment that Amy was going to try and back out of what we were doing as I first touched them, she sort of froze for a second and looked scared. But, then the second passed and she relaxed again.We kissed. . us.”“What about us?”“Well ... you said a doctor and patient aren’t supposed to become ... well, you know.”“Uh-huh.”“And ... Well ... I said it could be a complication ... Like this isn’t all we were going to do.”She raised an eyebrow. “Did you think I’d only want you for today?”I shrugged. Part of me had thought exactly that, but that tiny voice was quickly overridden by another part of me wanting things to continue. There was, of course, the part of me that thought it would be a bad idea. We.