I was talking to the bartender about the trip on how my wife can’t go. Tina, the bartender said she can go if I needed someone to go with me. She ju...t wants a free trip. I told her fine you can go. Tina is 5 years older than me, I’m 38 so Tina is 43. She has a little fat on her, I guess you say she is chubby. She has blondish brown hair, its long, it goes down to the middle of her back when she lets it down.So the day came when I was leaving to go to the airport. I fucked Linda then left, might. A pair of small gold hoop, clip on earringswere fastened to my lobes and a gold chin hung round my neck.Telling me to take off my robe again, Mary helped me slide my arms into apale blue, silk blouse. She smiled as she did up the buttons. "You aregoing to have to learn to do this yourself darling, even in the buttonsare the wrong way round for your masculine fingers!" The blouse was avery simple, classic cut; open sufficiently at the neck to reveal alittle cleavage; sharply pointed collar; and. We're both moaning, getting higher pitched as we get closer to our peaks. I cum on his fingers, my juice leaking down his fingers and my inner thighs.He suddenly drops me and spins me around. Pulling his pants and boxers down, he grabs his belt from the loops and wraps it around my wrists above my head. He pushes my chest into the wall and spreads my legs. He begins to tease me with the head of his cock, sliding the purple knob between my soaking wet lips. I let out a loud whimper, "Oh god.... I wanted to talk to him now! I rang for the nurse.The nurse didn’t come. But the doctor did. But not my doctor; I didn’t need a nose job!“Yes, and before you go off on me. There is someone here to see you. He waved to someone near the door. Zoe Hardy came in, came to me! I was so stunned that for a long minute I couldn’t talk.“Thank you, daddy,” she said. She’d been coached. The man had stood back and watched the proceedings. He did not smile.“So?” I said, turning my attention to him.“She wants.