Slipped...****Outside still, my two half-drunk friends debated over the meaning of the tiny lettering on the door."What's it say?" asked Lardo. "I can...t read shit that small." It says 'CLINIC - of the Criminally Insane Anarchist Feminist Lesbians'," Chet replied."God-think we should do something?" Naw," said Chet. "He'll be fine."What the hell? I woke up, still strapped to the gurney. No pain, though. Must have got operated on. Feels OK. I tried to sit up, but the straps held my arms down.. And while Marion masturbated like a wild monkey, he slowly impaled the white assed little cunt with his ten inches of hard black cock meat!As each inch disappeared inside of her Meredith's groan turned into a loud scream as her poor little pussy convulsed wildly around the invading marauder! "S-she's coming all over the place!" Marion Scott moaned. "Just look at her little hair pie, it's getting the fucking of its life!!!" "And that's just the beginning," Carla said softly, "for the next nine. Again being the professional she is, she did not let up, and continued cupping my balls, deep throating my cock and moaning like a banshee. All too little effect.“What’s going on?” I thought to myself. I had not cum in several days and this was one of my favourite tumbles, but yet as flaccid as a dead squid. “Think of something kinky”, I said to myself. “Anal, nope; Bi sex, hmm, Taboo, better, but... how about the babe sucking my cock? Nothing worked. Then I thought of her; the nanny, my. I said what we going to do from 9 she said she having plan and she asked me to come sharpSo I went sharp 9 am in my birthday and she was already there in bus stop waiting for me and we taken the auto and she said some shopping mall name and the auto guy drooped us oh my god she bought me new shirt and pant worth 3000 at that time and we went to nearby good hotel had good breakfast like this we running our time.Like this 4 pm we stepped in so we went to a amour lovers meeting theater in my place.