His cock was stiff a but not erect and I guessed that must have been due his age. His cock was longer than mine but thinner and as he was Muslim, he was circumcised. He shuffled forwards holding the shaft of his prick and I knew then ,it wasn’t going to be a crafty touch and lick. He was going to fuck Sarah and have her properly ,without protection. He realized the couch was too low and turned a wooden handle to raise it, so that his groin was level with Sarah’s pussy. He then guided the arabian brown ,swollen, engorged tip of his cock between Sarah’s pussy lips and nudged between them. His buttocks tensed as he pushed and I knew he was inside her.. He pushed another couple of times to penetrate her fully and his head arched back in pleasure as he began to slide in and out of her tight pussy. I was wanking as I peeped into the room. I suddenly realized I was holding my breath. I kind of felt the old man would sense my eyes staring and I was tensed up. I sucked air into my lungs and continued stroke my cock. Apart from the risk of not knowing what drug the doctor had injected into Sarah and the possibility she might wake up, there were other things to think about. The old man was fucking Sarah without using a condom. She might catch something, also I had gone for a vasectomy after our second daughter was born, so Sarah wasn’t using any contraception . The doctor was obviously relishing every feeling and moment of this experience. He was raping a helpless woman, but this wasn’t the type of quick ,energetic, forceful rape that might happen with a younger man. He was taking his time savouring the feeling of his prick ,stretching Sarah’s vagina as he pushed forward. He was going so deep, I knew he would be feeling the sensitive, mushroom like tip of his glans, sliding against the entrance of her womb. I was so aroused by these thoughts, I almost ejaculated and had to slow my stroking. Obviously I knew what might happen if the doctor was still fertile and lots of men over seventy still are, look at Jagger for example, but at that moment I didn’t care. I was excited by the idea. I wanted to watch him cum in Sarah’s pussy.. I was massively aroused by the thought of him ejaculating into Sarah’s helpless, unconscious, body, laid open and spread wide for him on the examination couch and maybe giving amateur her his baby.. I was so turned on being able to watch a total stranger, taking advantage of my wife like that and being able to be as intimate as a man can be with a woman. What excited me even more was the feeling of power I could prevent it, but she couldn’t . I knew in conscience ,I should bang on the window or do something to stop it, but I didn’t want to stop it . I wanted it to happen. I wanted him to finish raping Sarah. I wanted him to fertilize her and get her pregnant. I didn’t have long to wait. The old man leaned forward and was sucking Sarah’s nipples alternately and thrusting his cock into her at the same time, getting quicker and quicker all the time. He straightened and was standing upright. I could see his wiry thin buttocks tightening and relaxing each time he pushed his pelvis forward, driving his penis as deep as he possibly could. His head was arched back and I noticed how his large ,pointed Adam’s apple was sticking out from the loose ,whiskery skin indian on his throat. He was moaning and kind of making a sighing noise at the same time. Suddenly he was thrusting really fast, his strong, thin, fingers gripping Sarah’s hips , so he could get his cock even deeper into her pussy. Then his buttocks were tensing and twitching rapidly . The old doctor’s mouth was open wide his eyes screwed tightly shut and I knew his warm, slippery. semen was splashing into Sarah’s tight vagina, all over her unprotected cervix. I'm cumming so hard! He breathed in sharply indian as his eyes travelled north, as if they did not belong to him. Standing just a shade over five feet tall, Teresa was a slim and delicate girl with long, dark hair and a very tight little ass. I just started writing, and the rest as amateur they say is history.” “You have a unique way of looking at the world Brandi, I say.” “Yeah I know she says, I’m odd, but you guys love me anyway.” “Yes we do arabian said Sue, another great performance.” He pressed his head back into the couch cushion and grunted as his slender, rigid, prick squeezed into the slick vice-grip of her youth. “Did you have sex with her?” Harder! Her black hair drew a curtain around my face, framing her compassionate expression, “You have to let yourself go. He said “Janey, your mother has told me you were asking questions about sex. My tongue caressed her tight slit.