She looked up at me. “Right back at you Garry. You still keep yourself in – uuunnnnnnnn…” she broke off as I gently slid a finger inside her a...gain. “Sorry?” I teased. ”You were saying something?” She just rolled her eyes at me and smiled and then bit down on her lip and arched her back as I wiggled my finger inside her. I sat down on the chair at the table and pulled myself up to this delicious feast in front of me. Pulling her towards me, I hooked both legs over my shoulders and reached up. Legal waiver,” Rosa presented Monica with the usual lawyerly boilerplate form about non-litigation, etc.“Of course,” Monica easily agreed, just wanting to get this done, to rip off her hang-ups, fears, anguish, angst, guilt, remorse, anger, etc. like a bandage.“Please be seated. Dr. Edwards will be with you shortly. His nurse will call you by name,” Rosa directed a jittery, quaking Monica to a seat in the waiting room after she paid the fee.It honestly looked just like a normal waiting room at. I take one last plunge inside of her with my tongue then stand up, undoing my belt and dropping my pants to the floor around my ankles. One step, two step and I’m out of my pants altogether. My shirt comes off over my head. My near-bursting cock is fighting to escape my boxers and presses so hard against the cloth I think I can hear it ripping. Instead, it pokes through the flap and, like a guided heat seeking missile, aims it's dripping head directly at Ruth's mouth.I move forward and. "Thought so. Well, I don't want to wake him up. He's not gonna get enough sleep as it is, and if he can sleep like this, so can I. Can I get you to towel us off a bit, Amanda? We're pretty sweaty." Sure Cindy." Amanda giggled, heading for the bathroom. She was back in a moment with two fluffy towels, and began very gently drying her lovers."You know Cindy, you really did take one incredible ass fucking tonight, once you got started. I don't think I could have taken it without begging him to.