Ramesh pushed his tongue further deeper into my mouth and at the same time he rubbed my bottom again. I felt soooooooooo good. He whispered in my ears...and asked me whether this better than the earlier one. I blushed at him and he continued to put his tongue deeper into my mouth. At times I felt chocking but the pleasure of Ramesh being with me completely overpowered by inhibitions. I felt honored to be with him. He once again praised my husband Krishnan telling me that he is lucky to have such. When he asked me if there was a spending limit he needed to observe, indicating that some of the tests might be extremely expensive, I just repeated my earlier statement about him doing anything he thought might help to provide better care for his patient.At some point, and this was relatively early in their testing procedures, they discovered a repairable aneurysm, and a blood clot that had formed high up in the neck area. Mrs. Pipkin was in surgery twenty minutes after the aneurysm was found,. Face to face with me. I felt his cock rubbing against mine. Felt his arm between us as he continued.... his fingers pumping in and out of my ass.I held him to me. Lifted my face. Lifted my lips. Kiss me.He leaned down. His lips found mine. Kissed me hard as he fingerfucked my willing ass.I broke the kiss. Held him tight. My lips next to his ear....I want you in me.I want you to fuck me.I want your cock.He looked me in the eye...You're sure?Yes. You're gentle. I trust you. I want you to take my. ” Steve answered grinning and looking down at his Dad’s crotch which was now bulging just as much as his own.“Yep ... she is that.” Dave answered a little embarrassed and adjusting his rock hard cock in his shorts which only seemed to make it more obvious.Steve couldn’t take his eye’s off his Dad’s crotch, in fact he was mesmerized by it. “Dad ... can I ... can I umm ... can I see it, you know like properly, you know, up close?” Steve stammered.“Sure son, it you want.” Dave answered.