Either there will be no problem because they will all have accepted it when I bring it up at Managers' on Monday or they will have worked up some good... arguments against it. Don't worry, Sally. It'll happen. It helps to be the gaffer."She grinned. "Do I sense short shrift?" she asked.Nick laughed. "Tactful and persuasive short shrift." I'd love to be a fly on the wall." Not on this occasion, Sally." Hardly!" OK. Well thank you again. Sit tight now until after Managers' on Monday and then we'll. Then she started smooching me back and it was damn aggressive. She bites my lips and tasted my blood. Then I did bite her upper and lower lip, pulled it and bite it and tasted her saliva and blood. She removed my t-shirt and started biting my neck and ears and licked it to the core. I had that bite marks for 4 days. We were turned on to the core. I removed her shirt and tore her bra and started licking her neck and ears, pressed her boobs very hard, and bite her nipples, her boobs became red.. When I got home I had to strip off and change all my clothing and I was wet and cold all over.Next day I went back into see my GF again and take her home. I told her of my experinece and how I was drenched to my skin. She then told me of her own 'strip & wet' experience later that night too!About half an hour after I left three doctors (whom she never had seen before or after) sneaked into her room as she was havng a little rest and told her they needed to examine her there and then. They. "You ready, slut?" he growled, and the only thing I could do was whimper and scream, unable to form words.With an almost violent shove he lurched fully into me, his cock throbbing and swelling, pulsing mightily as he exploded deep in my bowels, the pressure on my prostate finally too much, feeling my own cock jerk and erupt in time with his, his cum seeding my slut ass as mine flooded the sheet underneath me.My heart was hammering in my chest; my head was throbbing from the force of my orgasm.