Just then she popped her head out from behind it to say "Have a rest for 15 minutes while I do this part". Then she disappeared behind the easel again...."Ahhh rest ... I think not" I muttered as I pressed my cock firmly against the entrance to Laura's pussy canal."Oh Randy..." she gasped "We shouldn't".Her body overruled her brain, with her canal entrance opening up to admit my cock. I could feel the heat of her tight hot pussy sheath as I slid into her depths. Slipping my hand up to her face, I. ‘Now your left hand should rest on top of my right upper arm, again don’t grasp it, just rest it there.’ ‘Like this?’ Ally asked. ‘Yes. That’s good. Now my right arm will go round your back and rest just below your shoulder blades.’ I demonstrated. We were not face to face, but slightly off-set, an interesting position as Ally was pressing her right breast into my chest, possibly a little more pressure than was needed, and she was smiling mischievously. ‘Now arch your back slightly, your bosom. I've never cum into a cunt either. The trouble is, Greg very rarely does anything to help me cum; it's all self-help for me.He was good to me though, I loved him, and it was time to let him get off. Moving my arm and hand as rapidly as my muscles would allow, my hand stimulating the head of his cock, getting him to that moment when a guy just loses all control of his senses."It's time, baby," he gasped, pushing my hand off his cock, only to replace it with his own. At the same time, he moved. ‘Please, Mr. O’Connor, follow me,’ she says. So I follow this woman to an office. She stands, waiting in the corridor and gestures for me to enter the room. She closes the door after me, goes to the chair beside the desk and offers her hand. ‘I’m Dr. Linehan, Mr. O’Connor. How are you?’ She asks me. I’m totally surprised and I’m sure that my face shows it quite clearly. She asks me, ‘Is there a problem, Mr. O’Connor?’ ‘No, I’m sorry, it’s just that I thought that Dr. Linehan was a man,’ I.