His assistant, Constance Stickner, was wary of him all day. She'd only worked for the dentist for a year and didn't feel that she really knew him well... at all. But, he'd never, ever been this way - like today and she was puzzled.At the noon break, she stepped into his private office as he was sipping on a cup of hot tea and reading a dental journal. "Excuse me, doctor-is everything ok with you today, sir?" Come in Connie. Well, to tell you the truth, I'm kind of on the horns of a dilemma today. I am coming in," Charles replied in a certain tone.He went to the bathroom door and opened it. Her bathroom was larger even than the ones inside hotels. Ivy was sat down on a toilet seat. Her underwear and the short hot pants she wore that night were on the tiled bathroom floor."I just peed Charles. I want to be clean Charles. In fact I don't think I have any toilet rolls anymore. I think you should come here and clean me up!" Ivy smiled to him.Charles saw that beside her were loads of paper. I held it there deep in her throat while I slid her shorts off and she eventually started choking and gagging so I pulled out of her throat and a big string of thick precum and saliva stretched from my cock to her mouth. I then started fucking her throat hard and fast and she gagged on it. I just hovered my face over her pussy watching it pulse thru her white wet panties as she strained and struggled on my dick invading her throat. I started rubbing on her pussy and clit and it didn’t take long. Slim and compact, she was left by her husband when she was 25 for another girl. I don’t understand how girls get married at the age of 19, as she had done. The only arrangement she made with her ex husband was that he will look after the son, Krish’s education. That in itself was an immensely stupid deal and nothing for herself??Krish was in a hostel for most of his classes, till he came to class 9. After that, Mr. Dad got married. So naturally, he stopped paying for Krish. Monica got her son.