“The doctor will be able to see you on Tuesday of next week at ten o’clock in the morning. Is that acceptable?” she asked.“Yes, that’s fine....Is there anything that I should bring?” I asked.“We will be mailing you some paperwork to fill out before arriving here. Be sure to bring it with you,” I was told, before she added, “We’ll see you Tuesday of next week at ten, then.” The line went dead as we hung up.The attack started a half-hour later. I had been checking on how much food was left, and. She decided against using the vibrator in the end as she thought the noise of his teeth chattering would be too much of a distraction. So it had to be the dildo.She put the dildo in his mouth and told him to bite on the base really hard. After that she put a pillow under his head so he could get a better view. Now she could move in to position. Sarah was sitting in the direction of Matthew’s face; he could see her soaking wet pussy and her partially hidden clitoris. She positioned her. I lean in and kiss my husband on the lips. He opens his mouth to me and kisses me back passionately. His hand never leaving her thigh he slowly ventures higher rubbing his fingers on the crotch of her pink panties. Ending our kiss he turns to her kissing her lips softly at first then deepening the kiss as their tongue intertwine. Watching my husband kiss her like that while his fingers trace the edges of her panties sends me wild. My pussy already pulsing with anticipation. I stand up and pull. Well, a few weeks later when the symptoms showed, I had to go to the VD clinic and they had to get in touch with all my sexual partners in the previous three months. Well, there was no one beside the little bitch and I hadn't had sex with Steph since I'd been with the tart, because of her monthlies. But they're a right job's-worth crowd down there at the clinic and to them rules is rules. The fact I hadn't had sex with Steph since I'd been with that tart didn't stop them from calling her in for.