My hand found its way to my breast, lightly circling my hardening nipple as I clicked my way through the models. Finally, I clicked on the link for me...bers to log in. I originally paid a couple of dollars to see what there was behind that link, and I was hooked. My god they were lovely. Lovelier without the bras. Lovelier without the panties. Some were shaved, some hairy. Each had a video of her taking off the lingerie. My favorites, the ones which gave me the butterflies, were the ones where. The poor guy had obviously shot his load before he had entered her.At that moment there were more voices, the second couple appeared from around the corner, “That’s the last song, we’d better go back in for the last dance. The girl was wearing a pink dress, she was pulling one shoulder on, when she asked the girl in black, “will you fix my bra, Joe doesn’t know how” as she appeared into the low light, I could see her breasts hanging out of her dress, small perfectly shaped breasts with dark. Calvin looked into that vast face, wildly framed as it was withthick, jet-black hair and a full beard. He found he couldn't meet those huge flaming eyes."Come on, let's not make a scene, Sir," he said as calmly as he could.The man turned from him. "Very well," he boomed in his incrediblydeep voice.He marched for the door, Calvin following slightly behind.He paused suddenly just as he was leaving. "I wouldn't want topatronise an establishment such as this, anyway," he said softly, aslight smirk. “I could be banned from practice. I would be shamed in the eyes of my colleagues, shunned by the whole world, if I did such a thing!”“If it came out, yes, I'm sure that would happen. But this will remain secret; neither of us would want anyone to know. Least of all me, consider my position, if this were to become public. But it won't.”“I'm afraid that I won't be a party to such an abuse of ethics, nor would any reputable professional in the field.”“Doctor, you have a great deal of debt. .