Mike though didn't finish work until 9pm, so I would more often then not arrive at the club around 5 pm, when a fair few guys dropped in after work be...ore going home, often by the time Mike arrived I had been fucked for 4 hours and had a nice wet ass for him to play in.The more regular guys got to know me and we soon headed into the group room most times for a group fuck, I prefered top guys as they spent their time feeding my ass with their cocks, but I didn't mind fucking a nice ass too, so. I poured a glass of wine from a fresh bottle, plunked myself on the couch with the laptop and typed in the address. I laughed out loud as the page opened, “That old dog … adults, only … it’s clothes optional!”* * * *I traveled a good part of the day including the last leg to the island on a loud, turbo-prop plane that could only accommodate a couple dozen people and luggage. By their dress, everyone seemed to be tourist which made sense because there was little industry on the island besides. Kat gave out a moan as she pushed her face up against the wall. And again, out then back in… deeper harder and quicker each time. Kat couldn’t believe the ease with which his huge cock fit inside her, but the size and the pleasure that almost bordered on pain gave her a drunken dizzy feel right through her body. If Jake didn’t have his hand or her back and wasn’t supported by is thrusts her legs would give way and she’d crumble to the ground. Slowly Kat realised that the noise she thought was. The desk had a phone on it, nothing else. Dr. Aiza seemingly did not like computers or modern trappings. There were two comfortable sitting chairs nearby, both facing the desk. There was also a short couch to the side, beneath a curtained window. The couch was more like a love-seat, not the type of couch Jenna thought a psychiatrist would normally have. ‘Lie down and tell me about your mother,’ Jenna mused nervously, recalling suppressed memories of the couch she laid on as a young teen in.