My backside is in good working order.”As a postal deliveryman of good moral character, it was important for me to assert some semblance of ethical c...nduct on the pretty Doctor’s part. She was sitting with her legs wrapped around my naked hips and was greasing up my butt with some sort of special cream that she told me, “It will make things all smooth and you won’t feel a thing.”It almost made me laugh because I had said the same thing to unsuspecting females on more than one occasion.Let me. It tasted so good! I licked his softening cock until i couldn't find another trace of cum and I fell back, panting from the experience. "Damn you fag, you're good." He started to pull up his shorts but i stopped him halfway. "Wait!" I exclaimed. "What?" he said, confused. "I need you inside me! I've been wanting this for so long, I just, I just.... I Just need you to be inside me!!" I screamed. "Alright alright, jeeze. If you want an ass fucking that bad, i guess i'll have to give you one.. I asked him to stop but I wanted it more he asked me to see my breasts on the mirror it was very tight then he begged me for the meet up, I said no. One day, my husband told me that he had to go to a particular place for 4 days as an official tour, I was happy about that. To my surprise he called me: Karl: How about the meet-up?Me: you are very lucky my husband will not be there for next 4days, so we can meet, but where?Karl: your homeMe: ImpossibleKarl: Then why did you say that your husband. Gathering my discarded jacket and throwing it over my shoulder, I fished out my small purse from the briefcase and marched out Catherine’s office into the staring eyes of a gauntlet of lusty men and women. “They’re going over the papers I brought,” I said to the assembled crowd outside Catherine’s door with a sheepish grin. Walking up to two admiring women, sitting at a desk, I asked them if they like the stockings. They nodded their heads, too stunned to talk. I dropped my jacket on the.