Something had obviously happened to Sylvia. Should she call the cops?She was married to one, she recalled with disgust.All sorts of lurid and frighten...ng possibilities raced through Velma's mind.Hardly a genius, she was nevertheless smarter than her husband. Glancing at her watch, Velma realized he would be off duty in another thirty minutes or so. Should she wait or call now?Her dilemma was solved for her when the phone rang. Velma quickly answered. A woman's husky voice spoke rapidly and hung. He put his orgasm off by slowing down a little and watching Anna in action. She sucked furiously on the cock in her face as her pussy was stretched and hammered on by the cock beneath her. He was glad he’d put his orgasm off when the guys put Anna between them to receive their loads. She jacked one of them while sucking the other. The guy she was sucking pulled out, jacked his cock once, and his load exploded all over her. He sprayed again and again, moaning loudly. His cum was all over her. I felt this to be quite humiliating and even a bit dangerous, but couldn't help but to find it surprisingly exciting as well.She led us out from the bedroom and back to the hallway. But we only crossed the relatively open space quickly and then entered another door. It wasn't until Susan had closed the door behind us that she let go of our necks and we could see where we were.The room was a bathroom, but not the same we had came from earlier. The room was very bare, with only a few shower heads. With their support, the Doc-in-the-Box clinics became fairly common and people of diverse ethnic backgrounds found them to be a neutral meeting place, where they could talk without worrying about tribal, or religious dogma preventing communication.The trust eventually funded one hundred and twenty-six clinics, each set up identically, and staffed from a combination of interns, residents, and young doctors, eager to save the world.Over the course of time, we set up an adjoining.