Aimee stopped posing with her hands on her hips as Tony's jaw dropped.Aimee was now dressed in black socks, black wing tipped dress shoes,heart covere... boxer shorts, and a man's white dress shirt with a red tiehanging around her neck. On her head she had on a grey fedora hat andimmediately Tony noticed her trade mark long nails had been clipped offas she adjusted the brim."So, it's time for me to take my bride," said Aimee walking toward him."This is kinda weird Aimee," said Tony, seeing Aimee. Do you remember Lucy last year?"I felt the hand on my shoulder begin to tighten. "Yes. Did he treat his daughter the way Lucy was treated?" No, his Mother treated him even worse then Lucy's Dad treated her." Doctor Johnson practically spat out the word Mother, like it left a foul taste in her mouth.The hand relaxed while moving from my shoulder to my head. Gently Martha stroked my hair while she started to croon softly."Martha, you need to protect George until we can find some male nurses for. "Yes," Tara squealed, bucking her ass back against my cock. "He fuckedme just like...Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" Losing her last vestiges of restraint, she shamelessly pushed backagainst me as her asshole convulsed around my thrusting shaft. As she let out a savage series of squeals and groans she brought forth an exhilarating orgasm that wracked every inch of her sweaty, shaking body. I smiled with contentment as I let go of Tara's hair and resumed treating her tight little tunnel to a series of. I was right: he must have needed to orgasm as much as I did. I decided to give him the green light.The room was so cramped that I was able to keep one hand on my clit and reach over to him with the other. I lifted off one of his headphones speakers and whispered, 'You know you can have your fun as well, if you want to.' Hearing my voice, he immediately stopped his squeezing and pulled his hand away. 'Have you managed to get off at all since we've been here?'He hesitated. 'Just once.''I'll turn.
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