As I lie there exhausted my wife got up of my face. She turned kind of funny, something seemed awkward but I was in “orgasm afterglow” mode. As ...he was standing next to me on the bed she scooped up the cum with her fingers and fed it to me just like last night. Then she complimented me on my pussy licking and my clean-up job. Then I caught it! She looked me straight in the eye and turned to the dresser and picked up her phone and stopped the movie she had been recording. I started to say. Having too many of them around is still a bit politically sensitive, even after the change of government." Out of sight, out of mind," Terry commented. It also solved the mystery of why he hadn't been able to see any obvious buildings to house Cavor wing. Putting it underground was a good way to conceal it."Just so," Sally confirmed. "The bunker was already there and wasn't being used for anything important, a mushroom farmer was renting part of it. It made sense to rehabilitate the place,. "Yes yes, gooood Docky... gooood Docky. Eat my nurse pussy like a good little professional!"I would if she'd let me. All that condescending talk is distracting me. Back in highschool I really hated these cheerleader types. Always acting so much more superior, fucking all the best studs, getting all the best female friends. I beam with pride as I peer up from under the desk, past her shoulders, past her rolling eyes, to the diploma behind her on the wall. "Dr. Stacey Silverman, MD." Says it all. His touches were sensitive and only with difficulty did I make no sound of pleasure or protest; allow no movement to betray my intentions. I let him mold me to the shape he desired, spreading my legs and lifting my dress, exposing my bare sex to his kisses first and later his turgid penis. He made love to me for hours it seemed, holding himself back when he came close and shifting his attentions to prolong our adventure.I was not immune, though I found perverse pleasure in denying my emotions.