Your cock and cum were dearly needed and I would enjoy another load of cum”. “Next time,” she said, “tell me and I will be happy to relieve your tension.” With that she got up and left the office. My mind overrode my moral code and my pussy was building up to a climax even before my pussy was eaten or a cock entered and bottomed out into my cervix. I have a full office of sexy women, with the estrogen smell overtaking the light perfume they all ware. We were looking forward to just fucking all weekend to make up for the past week. As she was bent over, she looked back at me and gave me a smile, a smile she knew she was getting me hard again. The doctor advised her that there was a good chance she could die if she ever had another child and he advised that she have a hysterectomy. In fact, she has become a sexual animal and I have a hard time keeping up with her.
