They were quickly off. My cock was hanging there.She didn’t put on gloves this time. She had me stand and sat on the chair, inspecting my scar again... She asked if there was any pain during masturbation. No. She moved my cock around and asked about discomfort. None. It just made me hard. She was staring at my erect cock that seemed to be reaching out for her.Dr. DiNunzio stood up and walked to the cabinets. She asked if I had been using condoms before the injury. I was. She reminded me how. She wrapped her legs around his waist and that’s when it struck me what a waif she was. He fucked her hard and I remember thinking that that was what the word ‘pummelling’ was invented for. It was hard, and brutal, and she squealed and moaned all the way through. My husband called my name and at that time the waif looked up, also hearing the noise. I ran away, but I’m sure that we made eye contact as I turned to run. Since then, I’ve always wondered about being watched during sex; me being. .......... but i dont doubt for a minute she will at the very least break the record Friday nov 18th Well lastnight she was asked to go over there for a threesome but she declined. Apparently his cousin is in town and he wanted to show him a good time. She was tired cause then he even wanted her to come over and just do him but she was in bed. So anyway this week I got some but the only time she even came close to cumming is when I asked her about him and his fucking her while she had an. His hands are running up and down my back and he has managed to undo my bra. I start to feel dizzy at the intensity of his kiss, so I pull away and open my eyes. The hall is now in total darkness. The blinds are closed and he has knocked off the lights. I also notice there is a distinct lack of his body next to mine. I am totally alone in the hallway. I hear him call out from nearby. He wants me to follow the sound of the music he has put on. As I nervously approach where the sound is coming.