I just laid there watching her nurture her newborn son. Not long after, she slipped her breast under her black bra and sari top, burped the baby (gigg...ing as usual when the baby burped) and sent him back to the crib to sleep. In the meanwhile I sat up on the bed. Geeta closed the door of the Nursery and began walking towards me. Her ample breasts bounced up and down with each step."Did you sleep well Sunny?" she asked innocently.I smiled at her and responded, "I did."She hopped into bed with. "No problem. There's no real timetable, It's just you and me so we can gostraight in and start now if you like. I know the room will be free. Oh!And do please call me Claire. This isn't the usual sort of doctor patientcontact, you know!"We walked in together with her waving to the receptionist as we wentthrough. The room was indeed empty and so we sat down together andstarted."Now then, Peter. I've been through your records in detail. In fact, Ihaven't done much else this week! I've clarified. "Ah...ah....ah....ah....ah!"His thrusts became slower, but sharper as the pleasure subsided. Lifting his hips forward, he dangled his softening cock to her mouth, letting her lick and suckle him clean.He was too close now; gripping his girl's hair, he tilted her head back and forced his cock all the way down her throat in one hard thrust. Holding her steady between his hands, he fucked in and out of her throat, pushing further, forcing a tiny gag, but she swallowed and he thrust, his cock a. We're meeting Amy and Duncan for dinner. I don't want to wait for you to finish in the shower.” He doesn't stir. He can't fucking stand Amy or her miserable twat husband.Ping. “For fuck's sake,” he thinks to himself. “What the hell is it now?” “Have you fixed the light in the wardrobe yet? I'm sick of it being dark in there." He hasn't replaced the light bulb in the wardrobe yet. It blew three days ago and she has been on at him to do it ever since. He would replace it, but he hasn't bought.