“Not wearing any panties?” I whispered. She shook her head. “And I see you left your bra off.” She nodded.I moved closer, wrapping my arms aro...nd her slim waist with my hands moving up to her breasts. I simultaneously pressed my semi-erect cock against her bottom. She wiggled her hips a little and murmured (as if talking to the drinks jug): “Mmmm, that feels rather nice!” It was far too public a spot to go any further, but before I moved away to check how things were progressing by the pool,. I knocked on the door and waited. Alyssa was tilting her head to the side and pouting like she always did when she wanted a kiss. I smiled and pulled her into me, of course I heard the footsteps approaching the door, but what did I care, and kissed her long and hard. The whole time I gradually increased and decreased the vibrations that were racking her body, but she was well trained and merely smiled, just going along with the ride. The door opened and we continued to kiss until I heard my. I released her hands and toyed with her boobs squeezing them with a lot of intensity. I could feel my pressure of release building up.I continued to drill my cock in and out of her pussy into greater depths, forcing it inside her burning tight cunt to the hilt. She felt her intense arousal building. The assault of my forceful humps in her pussy and sexual squeezes and flicks on her boobs and nipples took her to the next level of enjoyment.She kept moaning loudly as her juices kept flowing. I. Looks to be in his late 40s or early 50s. Probably at least 15 years younger than her and 20 years younger than me. This is what I imagine happening.The nurse takes her to the examining room and tells her to strip down and put on the paper gown they give you. A few minutes the Dr.comes in and introduces himself and ask her how she is doing. She tells him fine she is just due for a checkup. He says he sees she is Mrs. Smith and wants to know if she is still married or widowed or divorced and.