--- If GOD made man in his image, Claire thought; Dr. Hudson is a definite upgrade.Claire sat back in her chair, closing her eyes she listened to thos... heels...the sound fading with distance. The heels stop; she heard the elevator moving... the quiet interrupted by a moving elevator...the elevator stops...a momentary pause...elevator doors open – and closed...........Clive lay on the gurney, no one had checked on him... Clive felt alone, but he could still see that lovely young woman in his. " I whispered.He pressed a buzzer and spoke into an intercom."Nurse, I need you to assist."The nurse entered the room quickly and put on gloves. She glanced between my legs. "I have to get you ready for the procedure. Keep still, please."Fear and excitement ran through me as she took some cotton wool and parted my slit. She pressed it down and twisted it to remove all moisture and I yelled out sharply. She disposed of the cotton wool and proceeded to clamp my outer labia open - something I was. You sucked my pussy like you were making love to it, and it felt so fucking good.”I pushed inch after inch of my cock into her receptive, married pussy, and just as I hit bottom, with my balls pressed against her ass, I said, “You’re an amazing woman, Kim, and it feels like I’m melting into your voluptuous flesh. How does it feel having my cock buried to the balls in your adulterous pussy?”She tried to answer, before I kissed her again, as I began taking long strokes in her pussy, and she. Now that the parley of the seconds had begun, the smiling but grim lad was determined that he was going to put the over-confident nobleman completely out of his game plan. Indeed, it didn't take long for the insults to come, hot and heavy."What rabble is this I see before me?" The Viscount snarled. "Nothing but artless footlickers, unworthy even for the ill-shod boots of the Boar-Men, whose prowess in battle these youngsters have quite fled, seemingly in pants-wetting terror! These misbegotten.