My head came down and I put my lips on hers again, feeling her cool skin, almost thinking that I was embracing her clean whiteness. To me, somehow, he...r perfection. Her skin was slightly moist, as if she’s been sniffling or crying. And I opened my mouth against hers – letting my tongue move into her mouth gently. She sighed into me, closing her eyes and relaxing. As if a tremendous weight had been lifted. And she brought her lips down onto my tongue – sucking gently onto it, before releasing and. Woods came in. He shut the door behind him and I heard it click. He and my husband exchanged a quick look that I really didn’t understand.“Where’s your nurse?” I asked.Dr. Woods replied, “She had to leave early, I thought that would be ok since your husband was going to be in the room?”I said, “Sure, I guess so.”I laid down on my back and put my feet in the stirrups, and was ready to get this over with for another year!Dr. Woods saw my clean shaven cunt and commented, “I see you keep yourself. She glanced downward to check whether her legs were dry. The three assholes she worked with would never let her live it down - they absolutely hated her. To her paradoxical dismay, her legs were dry. It would have felt so great if she had just pissed herself and this agony was over.Stephanie shrieked in panic, "Jesus, I really need to pee!"When no one said anything she swept them a hateful glare, one person at a time. Everyone else was sitting down so she looked down on them, and she was tall. The sort that had a unique way of keeping her wet and her nipples erect. The sort she couldn’t resist.As they stripped each other, with Emily just down to her black lacy thong, Russ pulled back.“You asked if I remembered what the inside of your bath looked like?” Russ reminded Emily, hinting at the night that Russ had first taken her anally.“What if I said I remembered what you looked like, with you curvy back, beautifully bent over your bath?”Emily didn’t reply. So Russ took matters into his.