Later back at home he thought he would go to the clinic tomorrow and set up his office. Wednesday was going to be the grand opening of the clinic and ...he needed to be ready.When he exited his car at the clinic he thought it looked like they were ready for business. The signage was up and the parking lot was freshly striped. Walking inside the clinic he saw Joyce sitting at a desk talking to a young lady.Joyce greeted him and introduced him to Taylor Spruce. This young lady was cute and looked to. Her sleeping husband, recently turned in from his night job, had no clue why she so often wore dresses or skirts nowadays. She explained it as being “more feminine”. If he’d ever looked in her purse he’d have wondered about the damp washrag in the ziplock bag. If he sniffed it later in the day the odor of male semen would likely be strong. A girl must stay presentable for her next pussy-filler, after all.She came as the hot spurts painted her cervix and, as expected, his coworker stepped up and. Janice's blouse was open exposing her bra and dad's pants werearound the ankles. Janice and dad's faces were a mess of smearedlipstick. I could not help but laugh at catching them in such acompromising position."Um... Sorry kids, we kind of got carried away," Dad said pulling up hispants and Janice finished closing her blouse both trying to not beembarrassed."We should have been more careful, we will be in the future," Janicesaid with a very red face, and then began to join me in laughing.. It was there to be sucked, nothing more.Plus, it might be Wesley’s cock.Amaya leaned forward on the toilet seat and took the cock into her mouth. A low groan came from the other side. Amaya smiled with the cock still between her lips. The rational part of her mind hadn’t worked out the details yet, but Amaya was going ahead anyway. She would suck this cock and decide later about the other cocks.Sucking it wasn’t as easy as she’d first thought. The hard wall of the stall bumped her nose when she.