” Timmy nodded hypnotically. He reached out with two hands and cupped a breast in each one. Susan felt her pussy tingle at the boy’s touch. She wa...ted to encourage him, make him feel comfortable. “Mmmmm,” she said, closing her eyes. “That feels good, Timmy. You have strong hands!” She felt Timmy’s hold on her tits tighten a little—he gave her breasts a little squeeze. “Oooh, you naughty boy!” Susan squealed. Timmy pulled his hands back, alarmed. “Oh, I’m sorry!” he gasped. Susan opened her. I turned and faced the man whom I assumed was Mr. Rutherford. He was dressed in black satin pajamas which shimmered in the light. He appeared to be in his sixties, but it was difficult to read someone's age and I exceptionally bad at it. There was a strange youthful quality to him. He approached anf gently took the book from my hands and replaced it in its rightful spot on the shelf. He looked proudly over his collection of books but remained silent. Nearby the nurse stood staring. Precum was oozing from the head. She wrapped her red lips around the head and started twirling her tongue around the head of his dick. She tried not to think about the stranger watching. She began to slide up and down his shaft, taking him deeper each time. She started to really get into the blow job, enjoying pleasuring her husband. She took him all the way down her throat.At that moment she felt a hand under her dress and touch her thigh. "Hmmm," she noised as she looked up at Brett. "Its. I squinted and said What's Happening? The guy was older than me with shoulder length blonde hair..kinda crazy looking like he just fell out of bed. His body was lean, lots of upper body muscle, wide shoulders and a narrow waist. Oh Yeah, on the way up I saw he had quite a package. He looked at me a bit puzzled, said, oh well Man, I think we met before, at a party..names Toby..and he stuck out his hand. I reached out my hand and he not only shook my hand but pulled me to my feet. I.