I remembered it being so hot last night that I'd taken off my pajamas and just slept under the one sheet. I guess even my head must have been sweating...a bit in the night and then I must have laid on it or something. I sat up further and something on my top sheet made my eyes look down at it. There was a darker circular area on the white sheet that kind of looked like a greasy stain. I spotted a second one and then when I held the sheet out tauter in front of me; I could see that there were a. You like watching me fuck this faggot's ass, didn't you?" She nodded, her eyes closing with pleasure, his arm working. He turned to me, "Get over here, bitch boy. Crawl." Obediently, I heeled on his left side, waiting patiently. "Lay down and take off your skirt and panties," he told Marsha. She snapped to his orders as if she'd been waiting all of her life to hear them. She removed her garments and lay back. He pointed to her crotch and snapped his fingers. "Eat her out, bitch. Make my. He then took a series of photographs, closeups of her vagina, of her boobs, her whole body, 20 or 30 in total. The doctor said he would keep these photographs in his personal records for safe keeping. The doctor eventually untied her and took off her blindfold but he was not done with her yet. He told Lauren that she had a bad case of nymphomania and that he needed a pee sample for testing. He took her hand and led her still naked out of the exam room and into the bathroom down the hall. He. Her hips rose to the metronome rhythm of his thrusts as her moans rose in a syncopated chorus — she was nearing climax, the familiar tension coiling deep within her like a serpent. His face was crumpled in concentration, beads of sweat forming on his hairline as his hips ground to the finish. He heard her gasps becoming more frantic and sensing that she was near, he pressed his face to hers, close enough for her to hear him hiss. ‘Come for me.’ And then she erupted. She came like she’d never.
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