She grunted and squirmed and opened her legs wider to me bring me deeper. Proclaiming, “this is what I want!” It was good but I couldn’t stand ...t much longer. I had the urge to jerk loose from her feeble restraints and pound the holy shit our of her. But that would tell her that she had failed. She was trying so hard to get me off I didn’t have the heart to tell her she didn’t have Mrs. P’s technique. I was content to let her squeeze and release my cock, she seemed to be getting the hang of. She instructed me to get onto the patient’s bed so that she could inspect my ankle.As I did so, Dr Jillian removed her coat for comfort, placing it on her chair before making her way over to me. She was wearing a purple blouse and a dark skirt. I was lying on my side, with my left ankle facing towards her, my right shoulder propped me up as I spoke to her, explaining what had happened. She moved towards my ankle and bent forward to examine it, touching it softly. As she bent forward, her blouse. My tits were pale white with puffy, light pink sensitive nipples who got hard by his softest touch. Such perfect tits&hellip, he said in awe, and he massaged them, before placing his mouth of first the right, then the left, sucking them, circling the nipples with his tongue and nibbling them carefully. I moaned loudly now, with my hands in his hair, almost whimpering of pleasure as his hand found my crotch and pulled my panties to the side, playing with my clit with his thumb while sucking. Somehow that encouraged Edwina to experiment and later Tara and Cary reported that their little sister had figured how nice the electronic boyfriend could be to her.The trip to New York wasn’t as fun as I’d hoped. The driving was painful because we spent all day - every day – driving through every small town and medium sized city along the way. It was fine as far as finding places to eat and buy diesel, but it took forever to get there.Niagara Falls was still pristine in those days. People.