’ Allison said again giggling. ‘This is fun. Can we keep doing this? I bet I could raise a million dollars!’ And at that moment Allison’s Cook...e Jar fundraiser to find a cure for children’s cancer was born. Jacob would meet them at the hospital or even pick up the cookies from their house, always with a handful of donation dollars for Allison’s Cookie Jar. Being the owner of a deli/restaurant, Jacob then talked to a bakery that supplied his shop with bread and desserts and they agreed to add a. I realised with chilling apprehension that they could – and probably would – carry on for the remainder of the day, and indeed could do so all of the next day, Sunday, as well. This prospect was terrifying for the most part, and yet underneath there was the trace of a strange accepting thrill.What happened next was very unexpected – I had assumed that I was going to be taken either lying down on my back or put on all fours and done doggy-style for a second time. In fact, it was to be neither,. Here you are.Tom: Ok. How do I put this in? Dr: With lubricant, of course. Do you want me to show you?Tom: Ok.Dr: Lean over the back of the chair there, and lower your pants.Tom: Is that enough?Dr: Yes.Tom: Oh, I feel it.Dr: Annie's already creating physical changes, I see. Your sphinctertook that without any complaint. Stand up. Tom: It's fallen out.Dr: Bend back over. I'll get the next size. I'll put this in easy. It's2 1/2".Tom: Oh.Dr: It's in. Was that painful?Tom: No. Just a little bigger. I didn’t resist. His touch felt wonderful and I knew his need for my body would only heighten his pleasure. I let him take me with his mouth.His lips and tongue explored every inch of my cock, balls and asshole. I stood shaking as he brought me to a wonderful orgasm, the best I had every experienced at that time. His big mouth engulfing me, swallowing my cum. His needs now were overwhelming and I could sense it. The air, thick with lust and sexual desire. I knew my place and moved to my knees.