A 2-story house caught her attention and she realized it was Earlene’s address. She was about to stop when she realized that there was a Mustang in ...the driveway next to Earlene’s stupid pickup truck. Ha, she thought. That is Natasha’s car. She is probably here cussing the bitch out herself. Good, now I can help. She parked along the curb and headed straight for the front door. Listening for a moment, it was very quiet. Perhaps Natasha had just got there and the fireworks hadn’t yet begun. . Then he suprisingly rolled her nipples and slightly tugged on them every so calmly and she saw a slight smile on his lips. Now she was getting even hotter. . She was getting excited and found it thrilling to leave her gown around her waist and let her breasts remain exposed. Next the new doctor reviewed her comments to the nurse ....about the anal pain and questioned how often she had sex, whether she used a dildo or vibrator, did she do anal sex....and surprisely asked her if she had or. I looked at Kyle, unsure what to do.“Go ahead, I’ll clean up behind you.” He winked.I lifted off the dildo and stepped out of the car. The nice man was discreet and didn’t even look into the car, just shut the door and let me to the stairs. We ascended slowly and Kyle caught up with us and took my arm. The man turned and got into Kyle’s car to park it elsewhere for him.The door swung open and an older version of Kyle appeared on the landing, “Kyle! This must be your beautiful fiancé! . She didn’t even pull them off me…just pulled them aside…it made me feel delightfully whorish as I renewed my efforts on Amy’s slick pussy.Instead of her lips or her fingers encircling my cock, I felt her hand sliding between my shaven ass cheeks. I started mewling into Amy’s pussy as something cold and slick pressed against my girly hole. My wife slipped my vibrating toy deep into my ass as I let out a series of long, muffled moans. She started fucking me deeply as I tried to hold onto Amy’s.