For some reason, the wording of what little information there was, disquieted me.I dug out her number from the files, and rang her up."Hello" she answ...ered.At first I wasn't sure I had the right number. Gwen was usually a very bright and cheerful person, This voice sounded very depressed, so out of character I didn't recognise it."Hello, I'm trying to reach Gwen Wilson." Speaking," she replied."Ah, hello, Gwen. This is Doctor Benson. I was wondering if I could speak to you about Mort." I ... I. Then i smacked her right breast hard with the dildo. It started to turn a bright pink, and i asked her again."Do you want me to use this?" She had a tear in her eye, and nodded her head. I smiled, and strapped it on. I untied her, and made her bend over the table in the room. I gently stroked her ass with the dildo, and then i started to push it in. She screamed and i smiled."Your ass is tight isn't it?" i asked.She nodded her head, but then grabbed the dildo, as if she wanted more. And being a. Taking your wife’s knickers down after just getting back from being away and finding them full of cum. There would be no explaining your way out of that one! Maybe it would have excited him; maybe he would have feasted on it as she described to him what I had down to her or more to the point, what she had done to me to arouse me so much.Sitting back at my desk and sorting out my paperwork was quite difficult because my mind was really on Cherie, but I managed to get it together and sign. Vanessa went with her mom to visit their Gran." Wonder what she'll say. You know, Vickie wouldn't let Vanessa fuck me. Oh shit, I mean, um, make love..." You can say anything you want David, I'm very far from being a prude! But... Vickie wants to be your first..." But she keeps telling me it's wrong, then she handcuffs me... jacks me off... and calls me pervert..." Yeah, I know... like I said, I don't really agree with her methods. But look at the results. You're walking tall, you've got.