She got her second wish, and instead of the first (becoming a registered nurse) she met her destiny.Dale Bridgeport was an eminent neurosurgeon and tw...nty four years Natasha's senior.In his early forties, Dr Bridgeport still drew second glances from women. He still had the build which had made him an outstanding quarterback in his college years —a tall erect figure with big, broad shoulders and muscular arms. Even now he has a habit of squaring his shoulders when ready to do something difficult. I gently took hold of the back of her head again and pulled her onto my shaft. She struggled a bit, as the sensation was unfamiliar and no doubt she feare choking. But after a few moments she she settled down. My cock was fully down her throat, as far as it would ever get and it felt good.I pulled fully out and she coughed and a bit of drool fell from her mouth. She looked up and me and smiled!Back in again and she gave me the royal treatment. In as deep as I wanted, and no nonsense with the. She efficiently completed her task, moving behind him again, reappearing reappear empty handed."That's better, but there's still room for improvement."She undid his belt and jeans and lowered them and his underwear to the floor. With lightning speed, she jabbed him in the belly, making him grunt and try to double over. His feet left the floor and she whipped the clothing off and tossed it aside. He groaned at the added pressure on his arms and shoulders and stumbled to get his feet under. I wore my clothes and she wore her clothes. She said, “We should try and get some time for each other to make this trip more memorable and pleasurable.” I said, “Sure mami.” Soon the bus stopped at a Dhaba for breakfast. I, my parents, mama, mami and their daughter had breakfast together. We did not feel awkward at all. We then returned to bus which was to make its final stop at Rajkot. As soon as we reached Rajkot, my mama got a call from his friend. He had to go back to Pune as his company.