He wondered how old this other guy might be. Young? Old? Was he 'good looking?' Was he not-so good looking? Did any of that even really matter?! He de...cided that what did matter, was the WAY he sucked cock; and the ENTHSIASM with which he did so! Everything else was pretty much irrelevant!Of course, when the time to ejaculate arrived, he was focused entirely on that, and ONLY that! Nothing else mattered. Not the fact that he was a pastor, nor that he was married to a woman with MS, nor that he. The way she put it, you left yourself wide open to being taken advantage of by even being nice to someone.Sue left and the two ambulance attendants came out, pushing their gurney. I headed aimlessly back into the emergency room.Jeff came out of the examination room. "Hey, Nancy. Just the person I need. Get over here."I followed him into the room. His body was blocking my view of his hands."Come here. I want you to hold this."I walked around him and saw that he was holding out Bubba's hand. Both. She finished cleaning and she also started watching TV. She asked me where Joy was. I told her that he was sleeping. Ten minutes later, she felt tired and went to her room to sleep. I waited for a while. After 15-20 minutes, I got up and quietly walked upstairs and told Joy that I was going to her room. He was waiting there impatiently. I told him to watch from outside what I was doing and to come inside her room at the right time and catch us. I opened the door and went inside, but did not. Eyes par. Uski breast ko kas kas kar dabane laga. Aur kapdo ke upar se hi unhe chusne laga.Usne apni ankhe band kar li aur. Meri peth par apne hato ko ragdne lagi. Mujhe usse milne ki itni khushi thi ki. Muhhse raha na gya aur maine uske kapde utarna suru kar diye. Ye mera phla experience tha uske sath sex ka. Aur uska ek praye mard ke sath. Usne apne pati ke siwa kisi se nhi chudwaya tha. Maine use upar se nangi kar diya. Uski bra ko maine apne hoto se khola. Uski puri peeth aur uski gand par.