If only I could savor that taste everyday for the rest of my life. You hips rise to meet my mouth with each and every stroke of my tongue. Your juices... are flowing freely now and they are so sweet and addictive.. I find it hard to control myself and not just dive in and lap up every drop. I focus my oral skills upon your hardening clit as I beginning to work a finger inside you. I slowly trace your lips with my finger to get it slick with your juices. While flicking my tongue over your clit I. I'm not complaining. I knew this going in. I knew that I could expect long hours on the job followed by boring interludes in antiseptic motels rooms. I knew that I could expect loneliness. I knew that I didn't have time for relationships. I had enough failed relationships in the past to be a little glad that this was one thing I wasn't going to have to deal with any longer. I was raised in Georgia. I was raised close enough to Savannah that if people ask, that's where I tell them I'm from. But. Clair took the opportunity to give me a very sensual kiss. Our lips parted and our tongues met. We kissed and continued to touch each other's legs. Clair's hand was rubbing higher on my leg and I was moving up hers. I was getting quite aroused as I felt her hand getting closer to my tucked dick. My hand was up her skirt and now past mid-thigh; that's when I discovered she had on thigh highs and not pantyhose. Clair moaned into my mouth when I hit the stocking tops and started tracing the lacy. The nurse helped her place her feet in the stirrups whichforced "her" legs to be spread apart.The team was obviously summoned in a hurry and arrived one by one in thelabor room, the nurses quickly placed the monitors both for her and forthe baby. Around this time "Eduardo" was allowed in the room alreadywearing the sterilized clothes and the mask.Another strong contraction came and "Adriana" felt like she wasexploding or, more precisely, that "she" was going to be ripped apart."Eduardo" asked.