Hopkins muttered to himself, heading down to his lab, where he hoped he could at least start getting to work. As he walked through the hall, he stopp...d, catching the image of himself in the mirror. he ran his hand through his full head of hair, and scowled, thankful that he at least looked like a proper mad scientist, with his hair gone prematurely white, (thanks to Acme's mad scientists hair dye), and he had his nice mustache. He was so proud of his mustache, and had been since he'd. "That's so good," groaned Danny, his cock thrusting between her ample fun bags. Each upwards shove of his dick caused Sylvia's breasts to jiggle enticingly. The sight was almost as good as the feel of titfucking her."Roll over," instructed Danny, pushing Sylvia onto her back and moving so that he was now straddling her chest, his cock still enclosed in her snug cleavage.Danny leant forwards and gripped the head of the bed for leverage and started to thrust his erection harder and faster between. I started the class as per normal on the Thursday evening around 7:30pm when everyone had arrived and taken their places and I checked everyone was present and announced that this evening we would be joined by a Doctor for the medical that they had signed up for; there were mutterings of varying voices and opinions. Like most things, signing you name is easy, but when the time comes it’s a different story, anyways I silenced the class and continued with the lesson as normal. Around 8pm there. He smiled.“Yup, lots of juice. Good to know there’s no damage there. It’s an easy contract to draw up, a blank sheet with a dotted line at the bottom.”He kissed her again and set off home.~ ~ ~ ~ ~“How was she?”“A lot better, the new pain system is working and we had a long chat.”“And?”“She’s still into blaming herself. I think we broke into it a bit.”Marsha gave him a quick hug. “It is her fault, mostly anyway, you have to let her have that. The way she was going, sooner or later something.