We stood by the doorway, Barry trying to look casual, me trying not to look nervous. Jo Fletcher arrived first, she looked stunning out of uniform, th... body armour hid a very tidy body, I gave her a quick kiss and thanked her for coming. Dayna arrived next, wearing a shear black dress that covered everything but didn't leave a great deal to the imagination. Barry's eye's nearly popped out of his head, I kicked his ankle and whispered "you're not her type, she bats strictly for the other. Sarah often "dropped her keys" when she noticed me outside smoking. The way my chair faced, I would have to bend my neck obviously to avoid looking. She exaggerated her at-the-waist attempts to grab her keys, and always making sure her assets were best viewable from my perspective. Nothing else, though, ever. Not even formal hellos. She knew I was married as she often saw me with my wife and Sarah had a serious, muscular black boyfriend too who lived elsewhere.After my wife and I got our own. Just then, I woke up in a cold sweat. I opened my good eye and there was Doctor Samuels standing over me, again. He said in a jovial manner, "Good morning! Or I should say Good Afternoon. You've been asleep for over sixteen hours. That's good. That's what you need right now. Lots of rest."The doctor grabbed a chart from a hanger on the wall and dragged a chair to the edge of the bed. "Okay Sam. Time to be honest with you. You are one fucked up guy. Whoever did this to you really laid waste to. I groaned, my futa-dick pumping in and out of her bowels. I thrust hard and fast, my tits heaving as my crotch smacked into her rump. My fiery hair danced about my head. My red bush rubbed into her ass every time I slammed into her.“Yes, yes, fuck my ass, you sexy futa!” moaned Mrs. Asis. “That's good. You're so huge. ¡Madre de Dios! I'm going to cum from getting ass-fucked!”“Good,” panted Pita. “Because I'm going to cum from you licking my pussy clean. Yes, yes, I think there's still some of.