He waved me over, urging me to join him inside. The AC was on full blast and my damp dress became instantly cold, perking up my nipples and raising go...sebumps across my exposed shoulders, I began to shiver, crossing my arms across my chest, pressing my boobs into me for warmth. The store was small. We could survey the whole place from the entrance. To the left was a theater with a curtain closed across the doorway. My hubby part the curtains and walked in to check it out and then stuck his. Brad my husband goes to bed around 9pm (he works physically hard) and I join him around 11pm and he is well and truly asleep. BUT I AM HORNY and start playing with myself, wetting my fingers with my mouth before fingering myself, knees up and hitting the Hot spot that only a woman can do straight away. I am immediately wet and thinking or fantasizing about my most recent escapades, from sucking a French exchange student during our work Xmas party to asking Brad to fuck me from behind with anal. Now, on the bed.I crawled into the middle of the bed and started to rub my cock through my thong and he slapped my hand away and told me that it wasn't allowed. He was taking charge and I was so deep in now that I didn't see a way out . Yes Daddy He crawled in and got in the 69 position, his fat meat above my face, his belly had my chest pinned to the bed and he said lick my cock baby and I did, like a starved kid with a lolly pop . He pulled my knees back and got them behind his strong. The doctor there took one look at me and ran some immediate tests. When they put the IV in my arm and took off my pants, I knew it wasn’t going to be a casual visit. ‘You are having a heart attack,’ the doctor informed me. ‘Who can we notify?’ ‘Well, I’ve got to get my car back home. I’ll tell my wife and she can bring me back.’ ‘Not a chance! You won’t make it home. This is serious. If we don’t get you to a cardiac care unit immediately, you are going to die.’ I gave the doctor my phone number.