It wasn't exactly like I wanted to be fucked, though I did, but I needed it. I opened my eyes and looked over at Megan. Her face was flushed with exci...ement from watching me getting pleasured by her husband and she read my face easily. "Do you want Eric to fuck you?" she asked. I nodded and said, "Yes." She looked at Eric and nodded. He mounted me and for the next two hours, he very thoroughly deep bopped my pussy. He used several positions, too. Megan watched it all and I think it really. .. I’m sorry to say ... it was felt necessary to refer her for a psychiatric assessment. I expect you’ll be hearing from them.”“Well, thank you for letting me know, Sister. Perhaps I shall be able to visit later?”“I should put that off for the time being, Mister Upthorpe, but her doctor will be in touch.”“Thank you, anyway. I’ll let you get on. Goodbye.” Why could I not visit my wife?“Goodbye.”It was evening before I received a call from Doctor Jones at the Linden Centre.“Mister Upthorpe. How. "Don't want you getting all stinky in here do we?" He tipped the table slightly so that her head was lower than her feet. "We can let all of my cum run into your womb where it belongs. You won't leave here until I can see your ribs and your pregnant and, too far along to get an abortion." From her new angle she could not see the door. She heard it close and immediately reopened again. Vance left the table at the angle that it was at, not saying a single word. He simply pulled the inflatable. “Only for you, babe,” he said, his voice slightly strained already. “Good, I like hearing that.” She slid her hands up her body, starting at her knees and working up towards her breasts at the same pace he was stroking himself. Skimming her fingertips over her ribcage, she moved to cup her breasts through the sheer lace covering her warm flesh from his gaze. “Mmm, baby, I want to see you go a little faster. Not too much, maybe add a little bit of--yeah, go ahead and use your thumb on the tip,.