Finally I reached the edge and couldn't hold back any longer. I shot my load into his mouth. I grabbed his head for support as I stayed impaled on his...finger. After he had milked me dry he withdrew both finger and mouth.He grabbed my hand and led me inside the house again. In the living room he bent me over the back of the couch. I heard him spit on his cock and then he was at my backdoor. I felt him push, his technique rougher this time. It hurt only for a moment and then he slid in me to the. Sure he liked women; he liked them a lot, it was just that he could never seem to get his ducks in line. He was always on the wrong page; always looking to the left when he should have been looking to the right.His most recent wave of calamities had started with Sandy. Sandy was a real looker; the cat’s meow, the proverbial rose amidst the thorns. In fact those were the very features that ended up being Cal’s undoing. Sandy was a talker, a gossip, a little conniver, and catty. She was always a. I switched on TV and wow it played very soft music. As I was going down her body she was feeling relaxed.. She was wearing a bra of white color.. I was feeling like I was peeling a banana as sweet as sugar.. My mouth was watering and she knew it.She then started to tease me.. By not giving me proper view and then she said she will not allow to open her bra.. To which I kept calm and said not a problem.. She was testing me. I continued my process and at a point reached her chest part I told her. After reaching the peak of my orgasm I slowed my rocking motion. I took my tits in my hands, softly pinching my nipples as my pussy continued to pulsate around Dr. Nelson's fingers.We made eye contact as he slowly slid his fingers from my now sexually satisfied cunt. Dr. Nelson slowly slid his stool back and stood up, taking off his wet gloves and setting them down on the stainless steel cart. He just stood there silently, in complete shock as his eyes glanced at my tits then back to my.