“I thought as much,” the doctor said. He took out a small wrapper and produced a sterile pin from it. “Can you feel this?”“Feel what?” Owe... looked down as the doctor poked the front of his pinkie, then his ring, then his middle fingers to no effect. The doctor pushed the pin into the index finger. “Yeah!” Owen said, excitedly, though it felt spongy and soft, not hard and sharp. “I feel something on the index finger.”“Better than I thought,” the doctor said. “Though, some feeling wasn’t. Wipe it with my finger tasting it, sweet. John leaned in and began to kiss me with his other hand he tweaked my nipple. I quickly began rubbing his nipple. John moaned ‘Oh it feels so good!’ We stoked each others cocks. Then rubbing them together! John said ‘sit down I want to see your cock up close!’ I sat down and John dropped to his knees. Holding my cock stroking the foreskin up and down. He said ‘such a hot cock! I don’t get many chances to play with a uncut cock! I wished I had my. "Miss K stepped to the side and laid back against the kitchen counter, steadily stroking herself while watching her maid slide down to the floor, spreading her legs and getting ready to touch herself. Her naturally large breasts sagged slightly to the sides or her chest and appeared shaped out of a porcelain doll. The maid cooed as she parted her creamy lips to reveal her coral pink center, looking up for the approval of her masturbating boss, who herself was partially lost in the ecstasy of. That's just the way she is. If she had shown any concern I'd have been surprised." But... You're her son and she doesn't even seem to care that you were beaten up." You were raped and your parents don't seem to care."We just looked at each other until the doctor came in."Well, son, it could have been a lot worse," he said. "We don't see any signs of internal injuries. You have three cracked ribs, a couple of black eyes, a few loose teeth, and a split lip. You are going to be sore for a while,.