“So you doing ok mom?” Gary asked.She nodded. “I am now. I was just really upset yesterday. I’m sorry about your birthday too.”Gary shrugged... “It’s ok mom. Ginger and I still had a great time.”“She seems sweet,” Alice stated.Gary nodded in agreement. “She is sweet mom. You really should get to know her. I mean I know her job isn’t something you think is right, but that doesn’t make her who she is. She’s got so much potential to do more. I know she will do more.”Alice smiled. “I’m glad you’re. I never saw anything like it before. she didn't say a whole lot, just "yes" and moaning like an a****l. My white pecker was literally bouncing in my pants from throbbing so much. I wanted to shout "fuck her harder" lol. eventually he rolled her over to the bottom and scooped her legs up toward her shoulders and just started dropping in her like a sledge hammer. I can't believe she was even capable, let alone loving it. whenever I would have been getting tired this guy was going harder and. .. and she wasn’t taking no for an answer. My hands were tied, too, much to my shock. What time was it, I wondered ... and why was I bound? Hell, I was gagged, too, I discovered as I tried to speak. She winked at me and kept riding me harder, taking me further up her butt. It was extremely intense and I worried that I might cum too fast for her, but I needn’t have concerned myself too much.I damn near passed out more than once as Angelica tightened up on me, using me both cowgirl-style and. ’‘Excellent. He is just with another patient, but will see to you shortly.’‘Thank you,’ Dorothea said.Turning to leave, so she could sit down and wait, she heard the young man ask, ‘Excuse me, Madam, are you the daughter of Mr Roger Simms?’‘No,’ she said. ‘I am his wife.’Again, the young man flushed, clearly embarrassed. ‘Sorry,’ he mumbled.‘How do you know my husband?’‘My father does business with him, on occasion.’Dorothea smiled softly. ‘Quite,’ she replied.She went and sat down and waited.