A couple dozen girls so far, I guess.”“You guess? Don’t you remember?”“Well yeah, sure I remember, but I don’t really feel like taking a h...ad count at the moment. This is the head I’m concerned about.”I took her hand and placed it in my crotch.“Oh my dear Lord,” she muttered in amazement. “Wow, I’m 18 and you’re 15. I’m an adult, and you’re a . . .”I took her hand and moved it up and down the length of my cock over my pants. “Does that feel like something that belongs to a child?”“No, but, do. "You're quite the naughty young lady, aren't you, Katie? Getting your little pussy excited before your examination!"The older woman's words were turning me on! "I think you need a nice spanking, don't you?"I remembered my first spanking by Dr Milman and how amazing the sting felt on my bottom... "Yes, doctor" Good girl. Now why don't you take off your skirt and bend over my lap."I slowly took my skirt off and positioned myself over her lap.She rubbed her soft hand over my pantied bottom and. ”“No!” I exclaim spontaneously. “Only Jo… Only my husband may kiss me.” As If I’d actually let my secret admirer do anything at all.There’s silence. I can sense the man withdrawing into himself.“On the mouth,” I clarify, though really this wasn’t what I’d meant at all.This seems to calm the young man, though he still sounds very nervous and tense. “I think about kissing you on the neck,” he says.“The neck’s good,” I say. I can hear him breathing nervously and imagine his hot breath on my neck.. Apparently, all this talk had me in a state of arousal. My cock was so hard it hurt. I needed relief.Relief was soon on the way as my wife unzipped my pants and removed my swollen member and took it in her mouth. Damn it felt good. I grabbed the sides of her head and pulled it forward as I plunged my cock into her throat. I began furiously fucking her throat like a tight cunt. Soon I was a coating her throat walls with a huge volume of cum. The nectar she so loved.That evening over dinner, I.