Still no idea what time it is I saw another glow stick. It read "Walk just a little further to find release. If you want to cum you have to walk to th... side of the road only when you hear a car coming. You are not allowed to cum until right as the car is passing you!" Fuck, at this point I would have walk into downtown to cum! So I waited for what seemed like forever edging to a hopefully soon release. Then I heard it, A car. Slowly I walked towards the side of the road. Then super close but. His chair massages were quite the hit around the nursing home. He would massage the women in the recreation room. They would all line up with their wheel chairs in the hall to have a half hour of pleasure with the handsome doctor. He would massage about ten ladies a day. After his chair massages, he would then pick a pretty nurse to give him head. This went on every day like clockwork. I wondered if he ever got any of his real work done. The man was like a male slut."Dr. Jones, are you doing. I groan your name as you start slowly thrusting into me at first with long slow deep strokes but gradually increasing the rhythm, making me moan louder and louder. You bury your face in my hair, kissing my neck. I get wetter and wetter. I start lifting my ass up to meet your thrusts. Flexing my pelvic muscles to grip you tighter inside of me “Oh fuck, thats so good" I moan. You push yourself up, straightening your back. Your arm slides under my body, around my waist and lifts me up so I'm on y. Trembling, Janice moved her hands down to his prick, her shivering fingers touching his cock now, caressing the hot flesh. Thunder neighed softly, his lips smacking together, his nostrils flaring while those brown eyes rolled in his head. The men were impressed. The catcalls stopped. They stood there, rubbing up against the splintery wood, watching half in awe, half in excitement as the woman began arousing the horse."Better than T.J., right, Jack?" Sam panted, his eyes narrowing."You bet, man..