My vagina was already wet and was drenching heavily. I willingly spread my legs so that he could get better access. He continued his fingering into my...cunt (while still sucking on my breasts & I too was stroking his wonderful cock). He whispered into my ear that he liked the smoothness of my cunt. This continued for a few minutes as his finger movements became faster and faster. I knew I would very soon reach my orgasm & yes, soon enough I felt my body shiver uncontrollably as a strong electric. ”“What happened to my legs?”“I told you. They don’t work anymore. Now, back to Mrs. DeRizzo. You have a lot to answer for.”“Gus DeRizzo brought it on himself.”“And I couldn’t care less what you do to Mr. DeRizzo, but you humiliated Mrs. DeRizzo. She was innocent of wrongdoing. That means punishment is required.”“I’m sorry she got in the way.”“Got in the way? She wasn’t collateral damage. She was your target. You put her in the way. Is there any woman you love, Mr. Cockrell?”The image that came. I guess I wouldn't make it on your list, then." Oh, I don't know," Sam said. He eyed her chest frankly, and far from objecting, Marcie actually turned to give him a better view. "Yours aren't as big as, say, Joan's. But as women have been telling men for ages, size doesn't really matter." Yeah, right," Joan said. Marcie laughed again."No, seriously," Sam insisted. "There are a lot more important things than size. Shape, firmness, the size and shape of the nipples, how they set off the rest of. I already promised to let you know as soon as I saw her."Dr. Steele smiled, "A promise you have already broken. But, my manners. Dr. Harrigan, I would like you to meet Dr. Richards." I was recording again. James Harrigan nearly collapsed from shock.People would stop using that expression if they ever saw it happen. Dr. Harrigan's blood drained out of his face. He stopped breathing. His eyes bulged in his head. He staggered to a vacant chair and dropped into it. Soon he was gasping for breath.