Darrell grabbed my head as the man got in close to film me gagging on his log. I choked on his thrust. I coughed hard and tears filled my eyes. Darrel... did it again and again forcing my to dry heave. He seemed to like my discomfort. I didn't care, I was still enamored with his cock. It took a long time before I could take Darrell's meat a good way down my throat. It was a struggle but my pain was really about to begin as he had me lay on my back with my neck hanging over the edge of the. " Well Paul, here we go." She unlaced his shoes and removed them, and then she unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and tried to take them off. "You'll have to lift you hips honey." When he lifted up she scooted his pants gently down and off trying not to hurt his already skinned knees. When they were finally off she lifted his t-shirt over his head. "There you go Paul, now let me have a look at those knees and see how much damage there is"Molly got down onto her knees, wet the cloth and. To the side I could feel here belly folds, small but sexy and then I brought it upwards my hands towards her boobs and squeezed lightly and started pushing my tongue in and out.I held her boobs in my hands and found her nipples and took them between my fingers and pressed them lightly and bite the grapes lightly, she moaned. I was also smelling and licking around her cleavage.I was crazy with them sucking and biting and liking rubbing my face on it. By this time I came up to her lips and kissed. I think I mentioned that thinking about sex was a good way to divert attention from the stress of my job, well it also helps overcome boredom. Actually, it’s just really good to think about sex whatever happens in a day, as long as you act on those thoughts. Agree?With another ER doctor on duty, I was able to slip away (literally by then) and find my little supplies room, my escape from reality.Making sure the door was closed and having that little frisson knowing there was no lock, I dropped.