She started arching her back and then curling up, her voice beginning to slip free between her frantic pants.A memory flashed through her mind. Xavier...had done the very same thing to her in the church. He had embraced her, using one hand to fondle her breasts and the other hand to finger her pussy.'No! I can't think about that now!'She tried to push the memory out of her mind, feeling it contaminating the pleasure she was feeling. Regardless, it crept in, her imagination syncing up the past and. She turned around and bent over and began pleading with her visitor daddy to french kiss her asshole. Her thick long legs were held together as she doubled over, presenting her near perfect ass hole and its little beauty mark on the cheek. The sissy popped my cock free of the shorts, but left the panties on for now as he continued rubbing his lips up and down it gently.My large hands came down hard on both of her cheeks, instantly gripping and kneading them a bit and then pulling them apart. I then began to give him a rather conventional hand job by wrapping my hand around his shaft and forming a fist and jacking his cock up and down. I noticed that a thin stream of pre-cum was drooling from his penis. I looked at the patient. He had his eyes closed so I took one finger and dabbed up some pre-cum and then licked my finger. It had a great taste to it. After about three minutes of masturbating his rock hard penis, he grabbed my arm and stuttered "Doctor, I'm about to...cum." So I. " returned Jack with a wry smile, "Unless you are on the game." "Would you like that Jack?" asked Fay pertly, "I'm sure I could pimp you out for a fair price." Jack laughed. "Accountancy or whoring?" replied Jack. "Tough choice." Fay sniggered. "Come on, let's siesta, the party starts at 9pm." said Fay. "In the meantime, let me help you work that one out." Slotting her arm inside his, they walked back to the apartment. Looking at the other couples holding hands, arm in arm, the young and old;.