His knuckle pushes past my tight ring; he is deep inside me as my cock is deep inside his mouth. He finds my prostate, and with a gentle rub he calls ...orth a gush of precum.He pulls off my cock long enough to smile at me, the look in his eyes shows a burning urge for my cum. I know I am close already, the combination of his finger in my ass and his mouth on my cock are doing extraordinary things to me.Working in tandem, his mouth and finger work a treat on my pleasure centres. My ass clenches. .. it's part of the dock fee."He left the boat and boarded his motor yacht. My ears were abuzz as Mrs. Schuberg lightly poked and prodded in areas that would have produced serious blushes if it didn't hurt so bad. And hurt it did ... agony.In the due course of time, an older gentleman approached with his black bag ... not only did he have the accouterments of a doctor ... he possessed the attitude. Bedside manner? He had none. Gruff and demanding he pushed and pulled me not bothering to admit I. Mears, also smiling, invited him into the kitchen and drew him a big glass of water. “Have to get my checkbook,” she said, “be right back.”Bill sat and rested, feeling healthy and satisfied with having done another good job, mentally totaling up his college fund, both the taxable part from mowing lawns and doing odd jobs and the tax-free presents he had been getting for having sex with several of the local grass widows and neglected wives.That side line was now in its third year after one of. ” She said“I got something you could wear.” I said-------I walked to my bedroom and got a jersey and some of my old gym shorts, and a pair of my boxers. I walked into the living room and handed her the clothes. She smiled and walked into the bathroom. While she was dressing I got together my equipment for practice and as she came out Sara went in. Megan walked up and jumped into my arms. We kissed deeply. Sara walked out of the bathroom and was a little angry but brushed it off. Then we walked.