"Give me your panties!" "Jack!" she gasped quietly. "What...?" Give them to me now!" he rasped. Biting her lip, she quickly glanced around. Nobody was...looking - at the moment. If she was swift enough... She hurriedly drew up the hem in the front of her dress. Luckily, the fabric was generous enough that it still reached to the ground behind her. She grasped her lacy underthings, drawing them quickly down off her hips, down her shapely legs, and to the floor. Stepping backward, she dropped into. It was them that held him and pinned like a butterfly. "I am sorry that I have kept you waiting so long Mr Carling, but my last appointment was one that I couldn't rush. I do hope you understand," she said with a smile, her voice dripping like liquid honey.Andrew gave her a friendly but uncertain smile. He didn't want to come across as too self-assured. That didn't fit his game plan at all."Oh that's perfectly all right Doctor but please - call me Andrew" he replied, keen to get this. 'Don't stop now' she told him, placing a hand on his hip and pulling him forward.His cock felt electric as he slowly burried his member fully inside of her tight wet love tunnel. He started to lay his weight on her as he started slow gentle thrusts, bringing his cock half way out before making his way back in.Her moans grew in ferocity and length with his thrusts. 'Your so big!!' She moaned in his ear, 'so thick' she moaned softly.Brad started to build his pace, taking longer thrusts, he could. She thought better to ask Heffner for his permission to go to washroom than going on her own wish. She asked Heffner in a very slow hushed tone, ?Sir! Can I go to washroom??Heffner asked her, ?For what?? Jessica hesitantly replied, ?Sir?..I want to relieve my bladder.?Heffner asked her again in louder voice this time, ?For what Jessica??She understood what Heffner wanted to hear from her so she pleaded, ?Sir?.I need to pee urgently. Please allow me to go to washroom?. Heffner smiled in the.