Yes, it was Victoria who was the good doctor's mistress, until she finally persuaded him to divorce his wife and marry her. She felt so stupid, assum...ng that her dear sweet Robert would be faithful to her.A week of his pleading calls and text messages went by, but she was inconsolable. Finally, after begging her for the hundredth time and promising that he would do anything to keep her; she agreed to meet him for dinner. She warned him that things would be different if she came back to. “Marcus, please remove that damn shirt.”All he wanted to do was touch her breasts. “Do if for me!”She dropped the corset to the floor, and started taking his shirt off, kissing the exposed flesh, knowing he would feel the burning desire in her lips scorching his skin. “You are warm, soft, and so fucking sexy!”“Ooooooooooh god yesssssssss!”“Oh baby, my cock is so hard for you!”Skin to skin, nipple to nipple, kissing deeply, as their actions aroused animalistic lust. He could feel the dampness in. She's just the best fuck a mistress couldever dream of." Yeah, she is sort of special," sighed Janice as her eyes followedMonica's directly to Joanna's swaying rounded hips.By eleven o'clock everybody was back in their respective classes andVictoria was presenting her report, (endorsed by we others,) toMistress Janet. Victoria passed this final school test with flyingcolours and she met us again after evening milking. Her smile said itall. Victoria had already passed her national `A' level. After 18 years of marriage she had never given him any reason to question her behaviour.Certainly she had come back from that Gospel Weekend with a light in her eye, and an unaccustomed bounce in her step. He grinned to himself in memory of her passion the night of her return. If Gospel Weekend's fired her up like that she was welcome to go on as many as she liked!Voices came to him from across the wall, the quiet murmur of African voices. It was the neighbourhood gardener's he realised. They.