2) Doctor patient confidenceI cast a glance at the clock on the wall, 08:55, soon be time for my first appointment, "Fuck, I felt hung over", what a w...ld night, and with that thought, instinctively felt the crotch of my panties for wetness, morning sex with a horny husband is one thing, not getting anything other than a pussy full of spunk, is downright selfish.I take a deep drink of my morning coffee and pop in a couple of mints to mask the boozy smell. I turn to the computer and look at my. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le ki main apki hot bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar ap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.Main 34 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekhke pant se bahar aane lagta hai woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.Mere pati ‘Ghosh Babu’ meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah pel sake. Ab main shuru karti hu. He was determined to last a whileand rode her long and hard. Dee was delirious. “Oh fuck Ben this is soo good, oh my god I’m gonna cum. Oh yes, arggghh”Dee’s body lifted from the bed and the lad clung on, then when she settled down he thrust one more time and came violently.He pulled out and both their cum dribble profusely from her pussy. Some great photos ensued. I put the camera down and the lads just stood starring. I undid her arms and ankles, lifted an ear muff from her ear and told her I. Seeing my look, he quickly tried to sit legs apart in a more masculineway. He only succeeded in revealing more lacy petticoat hem, and riskedrevealing whatever underthings he wore under the dress and slip, and thatI didn't want to see. As I began to look away, this realisation came tohim too I think, and he recrossed his legs, but now at the ankle in somekind of compromise I suppose.This awkward moment over we began a hesitant conversation. He ate eitherwith very delicate mouthfuls enforced.