Warning bells started to go off in my mind; I had only wanted information about "Dr. Mesmer," not to confront him this early in the game. Still... thi... guy was very likely some weak-kneed performer who'd wet his pants if I came on hard and tough, giving him no chance to dance around the subject. I'd come on strong, and he'd spill the goods, and life would be sweet for all concerned, especially yours truly. So I let her pull me along toward the back of the bar."Pleasssse.... Then I asked her whether the rat did bite her or what had happened? I also asked her where exactly in her body she found the rat moving about. She was wearing a nightie. The she touched the middle part of her right thigh with her hand and said that was where she thinks she felt the rat moving about. I then asked whether the rat was moving outside the nightie or did it go inside the nightie. She said, it was moving inside the nightie. Then I asked whether it gives any pain anywhere there or did. I lost track of time, mesmerized by the lovemaking I was witnessing. I know it was at least four R&B tunes because each seemed to change the rhythm of Brett's sucking, kissing and licking of my wife's pussy. Brett rose up after several orgasms bringing his knees to the box spring ledge. This placed his cock at the entrance to my wife’s pussy. Brett slid it in to test the position's comfort. He then pulled out, raised his self and kissed Agness. They kissed like a sailor and wife after a long. You look incredible and I love looking at your ass while I fuck you. Cum for me Baby. You can be as loud as you want. That's it faster my little slut. Tell Daddy how much you love his cock. That's it Baby I can tell you are close. Cum for me. I feel you tense up, your breathing is getting more rapid, your little cunt is squeezing my cock, you moan loudly as you cum. The waves of your orgasm continue and you shudder when each one hits. You collapse under me and I pull out and turn.