”He was cut off by a number of shouts of objection and a loud clamoring by people trying to ask questions.“I’m not answering any questions here....This will turn the class into a shouting match. If you have questions, please email them to me...”Cynthia stood up. “Sir, this is not a question, it’s a statement.”“Please sit down...”“I will not sit. You will listen, sir,” she declared as she strode to the front. Suddenly Cynthia radiated an aura of command and authority. “And I mean to speak and will. And her husband's Wham-Bam-Thank-You-Ma'am-Gotta-Snore-Now attitude sure didn't add to her sexual fantasies. Nor did his Only-Need-It-Once-A-Month posture. If she had known, as a young woman, that men with things like this existed, she sure as Hell, Heavens-to-Betsy, would have thought differently about accepting the marrriage proposal of one Wellington Frobisher Higgambotham-Smythington, Esq.Girlishly now, and with soapy fingers, she reached down and proceeded to wash the plum-like head.. "Now we are going to leave you in Sarah's capable hands. We'll be just down the hall," Joyce said, giving me a reassuring squeeze on the shoulder.Joyce and D gave me a wave, then stepped out and closed the door. I turned back to Dr Jones who gave me a smile, and gestured to a seat. "Now then, Mort, I understand you went through MORFS approximate two weeks ago." Yes, Doctor Jones" I replied."Call me Sarah. I always think my mother has walked into the room when people call me doctor Jones." She. When she orgasmed on my tongue and lips she would almost suffocate me as she got herself off.The very first time she claimed, “No man has ever done that to me before.”Conversely Susan was a petite, trim, typically French lady, with a wonderful taut ass.In due course I learnt that both of them liked and very much enjoyed my big hands cupping their ass during sex.Early on, before our first sex Susan very casually told me, “I like being licked and teased.”In fact she loved being licked to.