"Eleven missed calls! I have to go. I'm sorry!" "I understand," I squeaked out as she got dressed. Something about watching someone get dressed it ver...y arousing to me. I couldn't tell her I was still horny. I couldn't ask her to help me out one more time. I just watched her get dressed, found her panties she threw across the room and watched her leave the office, panties in pocket. Then I sat in the dark. Alone and naked, still with heavy breath, and dripping wet. I sat in my chair, and slid. Her soft, warm breasts brush against you a few times as she gets your weight and your height, and you can feel your dick start to stiffen a bit."Oh, god! Not here!" You think as you will yourself to calm down."OK, John," she says as she writes the results onto your chart. "Hop back onto the table and I'll get your blood pressure." You try not to stare at any one feature of hers for more than a few seconds as she gets the equipment. "She really has a stunning body." you think to yourself as she. My seven daughters are already a handful (I mean that in the nicest possible way) which means they will probably all be high-maintenance princesses because—despite our best efforts—we spoil them with love and attention. To compound my troubles, they're all going to be gorgeous, so I already bought a home engraving kit to stencil the names of would-be suitors into bullets for my .44 Magnum.After the quads were born, Katie and Melinda went back to work while Leah stayed home with me for as much. The guy fucking me gripped my hips, pulling me onto him as hard as he could, his cock pulsed and my butt felt the warmth of a nice big load being shot into it, soon he eased back and let his juices run free, the guy in my mouth went down eating my ass and its load and then he returned once more dropping hot cum into my mouth, no sooner had he done that his cock found my open butt.He was good, fucking with a lot of energy, my mouth once more busy sucking a new cock, I also saw another guy.