’ I went into the living room and leaned over the couch to fish out the only three records I ever really wanted to listen to. He came in and I could...feel his eyes on me, I hope he liked my new panties peeking out the back of my jeans. I finally found the right records and handed them to him to put on. I sat down and waited for him to play Loretta Lynn. I was nervous when he came to sit next to me. It’s amazing how closely it resembled the nervousness I felt when he sat by me at that party. The mountain bike's owner would never ride it again. Infact, neither of the machines owner's were likely to return to them. But such is the fate of toys left by children who have outgrown them... Sunlight spilled into the room, chasing away the shadows that had lingered there for a year, undisturbed by human passage. But the loud, grinding protest of the old rusting door was ignored by the two figures who stood silhouetted in the doorway, their own shadows falling across the enormous tarp. .Well, none of it is actually real. Hypnosis is just a party trick." Oh really? I wasn't aware of that?" Dr. Roberts lifted the glass, the cool liquid sliding through his wet lips, down his throat. "Hypnosis has quite a history of being capable of alleviating pain and lowering mental stress." Dr. Roberts pointed the glass at the man, "Now, did you want a drink? I'm not a huge fan of asking twice?"Isn't it illegal for a therapist to drink during a therapy session?" The man asks."Oh, so this is a. IT'S OFFICIAL, WE'RE IN A HENTAI FIC! (Ladies and gentlemen, we got her). A 11 inches cock hanging limp there, with it's light pink glans peeking out from under the foreskin. Her girth is at least 2.5 inches wide, with veins slightly visible, and her balls are also bigger than most men, each being the size of a chicken egg. Walking/Floating? around her, I can see her round butt along with her pussy, being covered by her balls in the front.Looking down towards her legs, I can see their.