There was a light taste of blood, but I didn't mind.I could feel my cock getting hard underneath my dress and my pantiesweren't going to hold it in.I ...hen kissed a little lower on his face and then a little lower. I kissedjust above his lips and then backed away. My hands reached around his neckand he pulled me close to him kissing him deeply. I'd never kissed anotherman before. I opened my eyes and realized I wasn't kissing another man; Iwas a girl kissing a man.His tongue went deep inside. It will take me a little bit of time to recharge my balls for another round. Oh, and please call me Hank. I feel kind of odd fucking somebody who calls me 'Mr. Walker.'" OK, Hank. I'll be right back." Hilly practically ran from the room to wherever it was that the stuff was stored. She was back in less than two minutes with the pump and three vials, this time. I guess she was expecting great things from me.Alice wanted to watch, and neither Hilly nor I objected, so she stood at the end of the. Gwen, was lovely, she was reassuring, explained exactly what was going to happen, applied some make up to me and asked me to lower my knickers so she could just apply some special jelly to my pussy so I didn’t get too sore. ‘Duncan, I’m afraid, has got a rather large cock,’ she said, ‘ So we’ll just make sure you can take it when his time comes.’ ‘OK, thanks,’ I said. The first scene involved Nick, as I said, and he started to undress me. Off came my school jumper, then my skirt. Nick moved on. I make my living as a psychiatrist. I specialize in nothing in particular. Over 80% of my patients are suburban housewives who spend their husband hard earned money to lay on my sofa to bitch and moan about him not listening to her needs. Its such bullshit. But it pays the bills. Recently I attended a three day seminar on sexual counseling. This enabled me to list sexual therapy on my list of qualifications. Was I really qualified? The state of NC said I was. This is when my lack of.