Those oh-so-familiar female moans were coming quicker and quicker in sync with the bed noises. The hard fleshy shaft I held in my hand was already wel... filled but hardened more when I heard the long pulsing moan of that familiar female voice and the deep grunts of the man that was causing them.I waited for a full, eternal minute before I arose from the couch in the next room, quietly opened the door and as gently as I could got into the bed on the other side from him. I spooned up behind the. I thought I was going to cum, but she squeezed me so hard I couldn't. I was beginning to get the impression she'd done this before."How bad do you want your Mistress?" she whispered in my ear."Bad, Mistress Leah."I could feel her undoing my jeans and reaching into my underwear. She soon had my cock in her hand and was squeezing the shaft hard below the head."How bad do you want your Mistress?" she repeated."Real bad Mistress Leah," I explained meekly, unable to really think at this point."And. Whenever I was on the road, the first thing I would do when I checked into my motel was grab the yellow pages and look for an adult bookstore in that town. I was not interested in meeting guys outside of a bookstore, anonymous cock coming through a hole in the wall, a pair of lips and tongue or a finger beckoning me to stick my cock into the hole and the bliss of having my cocked sucked by some stranger was all I needed.These were the days before the internet took off and back when there were. Ross?" she asked innocently."Could I see you for a moment in my office?" he asked."Yes, sir."Dr. Ross stepped back into his office.Miss Simpson stood casually up from the chair and walked into the doctor's office. She closed the door gently and then gasped as she was pinned up against the wall by Dr. Ross, feeling how excited he was for her. She kissed him passionately as her hands unzipped his trousers and her right hand went inside and began to move up and down the shaft of his big hard cock..