The next day we met for coffee and brain stormed, and came up with the plan for me to give him a ride to work. Christine assumed I was a co-worker but... didn't ask him when he said a friend was going to pick him up the next morning while his car was in the shop. When I got to his door and knocked, it was a wait. I was patient since I didn't want to wake his wife if I could avoid it. Well I had. Christine opened the door and I was speechless. I wasn't expecting her to look as great as her photos,. She was a professional; I had to give her that. She took three tubes of blood about as quickly as anyone I had seen. Then she thanked me for letting her do her job without getting mad, like some of the patients do. She was out the door before I could tell her she was very good. I hadn't felt a thing as she drew my blood. I lay back and tried to drift off again, but again I was disturbed by the doctor coming in. He was accompanied by the little red headed nurse. I noticed she quickly looked. So, I again pushed in deep just using short little pushes and, yes, once again, Amanda cummed once again. Then, I really wanted my own pleasure so I started taking long, deliberate strokes and soon was adding my cum to Jerry’s. Jerry had Sharon bent over a chair and was pumping in and out of her as I looked over the variety of toys on the coffee table, picking up a double-pronged vibrator and put it into Amanda and turned it on, pressing the clit finger down on her and letting it rip. As I was. Jill leapt at the chance to fulfill her long time fantasy of fucking Mr. Smith. She had dreamed about him since her first meeting with him at Holy Cross and knew Cassie was her way in. The way he got a hard on whenever she was around, Jill knew he wanted her bad and she could deliver the stupid bitch to him like a dog in heat. She had been secretly arousing Cassie for weeks, doing strip teases in their room, grinding on her when they danced, making sure she caught her pleasuring herself at.