I... I dont.... I dont understand... nurse Katy... we need a cat scan as soon as possible!!" Says the doctor, he looks to be a 50 something old man, w...inkles in all the right places for someone whos live a somewhat happy life. Gray hair, hairline receding for what looks like quite a while.... yet he just keeps staring at you with an extremely dumbfounded look.Looking down at his clipboard fumbling through page after page glancing up at you you ask "Uhm, doc? Is something wrong?" U... uhmm, to. Then, just asslowly but deliberately, I push back into you inch by agonizing inch! My eyesare shut! My mouth and teeth locked in a grimace! Fighting for control! "Uh-huh!Uh-huh"!! You start to chant. "That's it! Give it to me now"!My breathing is labored...I'm subconsciously starting to moan with exertion.You start babbling at me again (which you know I love!): "Yes! That'sit! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Aaaaaagggghhhh! Oh my God, you horse-cocked motherfucker!Fuck me! That's it! Fuck me! Fill my ass with. He's horny, and he knows what he wants. He pulls his crotch away from mine, and I first hear his belt come undone, then the zipper slide down, his jeans dropping to the floor. This is always my favorite moment: where I know I'm about to get fucked, but I don't really know anything about the top, or his cock. That momentary mystery is so sexy. He must've been in the store for awhile, getting ready, because immediately after I hear his jeans hit the floor, I can feel his hard cock rubbing up and. ‘I hate you,’ she mumbled in her sleep, making him grin. Hell! He should be angry but she sounded damn cute and she looked too innocent, sleeping like that in his arms, trusting him completely. Sam protested the moment he lowered her to her feet. ‘Get up, sweetheart,’ whispered Fred against her ear as he shook her shoulders, driving away the sleep and wrapping a protective arm around her waist, drawing her close to his strong body. Sam opened her eyes, a little disoriented at first and then.