The corners of her mouth turned up into a wicked smile as she got down on her knees and took Dr. Ross' cock into her mouth and began giving him a blow...ob, making him gasp out in pure pleasure. Dr. Ross quickly came into her mouth and she swallowed. Miss Simpson stood back up and he lifted her up into his arms, threw her over his desk, pulled his trousers down and lifted up her skirt.Dr. Ross gently kissed up her inner thighs and then took her knickers off and slid deep inside her, making them. “Well, how did you like it?” he asked her.She glanced at the clock on the TV. “I think we’ve got time to do it again before Sam gets home,” she smiled at him. He laughed.He raised up and pulled his dick out of her pussy.“I think you’re going to have to give it a few minutes to recharge,” he grinned at her, indicating his softening prick. She smiled and pushed him over onto his side.“I know how to put the life back in it,” she giggled, sliding down alongside him. She took his half-hard dick in. We will not have enough time for youto try everything tonight. I hope that you will be too tired to continueafter two or three hours."Two or three hours? This could be interesting. "What are we waiting for?Let's get started." We will shortly. Remember, the reason we are doing all these exercisesis that you have become slower in your sexual responses. You are used toa quick climax, which is not happening anymore. Take things slowly,enjoy the pre-orgasmic sensations, let it build to a climax,. How did she know how I had spent my night? I blushed, glancing round the carriage, illogically feeling she was there watching me.I replied with some garbled message about feeling out of sorts, giving irrelevant details about the day ahead. I instantly knew that it would be a day filled with distraction, no hope of anything sensible penetrating my already dizzied mind. As I sat, headphones buried in my ears, intoxicating sounds started to take on new meaning, filling my head. Portishead’s.