Atleast for that session. My doctor was there along with one of hisnurses, a different nurse this time - as usual, helping me out of thetherapy machi...e. I thought I would feel good to be out of that therapymachine but once they had disconnected everything and had withdrawn thebutt plug and dildo I felt terribly, terribly empty. I began to cryfrom that. I was so emotional.My doctor took me into his arms and comforted me. He was such a gooddoctor. He stroked my hair and wiped away my tears. Meanwhile, my dick was rock hard again. I mount on her chest and began fucking her big boobs. She held her boobs closer and I was fucking those tits. She yelled, fuck hard, spoil me tonight, and use me as a bitch. I increased my speech and poured my saliva between her boobs. She was moaning and enjoying a hot. I spit on her face and she said she likes to be dirty and nasty.I said you are my whore and bitch tonight. I’m going to fuck all your holes like a bitch getting fucked. She said, common. " Nor shall I be," I insisted, "Indeed I was drained this very afternoon by Miss Lucy Dowling!" Miss Lucy," he said I thought he was impressed but no, "What possessed you, you Idiot!" he said, "Pork the married ones and maids, leave the daughters alone, they are no use but for ornaments." You are evil!" Lady Fitzgibbon insisted."Or the mothers," Fitzgibbon suggested, "They are very grateful in my experience John, yes take Lady Fitzgibbon for your bedmate with my blessing, and you!" he said,. Because of the angles I could not see you work on yourself. But because the old man pulling your feet backward I had a good view and could see your white buttocks, and the his dick penetrating your asshole. I was kind of exhausted. So horny. Thinking I wanted him to fuck you, hard.I could, again, for god knows how many times today, hear you start to make sounds…I saw he moved his hips, pushing as deep as he could, then slowly out…”yes….please….more…” He stopped with his head just inside.