’ ‘Good,’ she replied, now bring her downstairs to the clinic. The doctor is waiting for her.’ With that said I put out my hand and Lauren too... it and followed me out of the office. I knew exactly who I was going to call. I wasn’t even out the door before I had my cell phone in my hand calling Neil and Shirley. Neil and Shirley’s condo is directly across the hall from mine. They’re the closest thing I ever had to a family. Neil was in his late fifties. His wife Shirley was my age. If you. "He told me last night that he and Gwen were planning to sell the business for a profit and move to Boston." That little shit, I thought something was funny with him. At the signing he could hardly look me in the eye. So what do you want to do." I want you to make him an offer he can't refuse my fairy god mother. I am not going to be Gwen's bitch, even if it costs me every dime of the sales price." Are you sure you just don't want to bury them in legal shit till they shout uncle and give it. There was a pause. Then the doctor heard the unmistakable sounds of hoof beats behind the ratty looking drapes. There was an excited tension in the air that the doctor could almost see. The sound of the hooves drew closer and then stopped at the drapes. Another pause. Dr. Martin J. felt his heart pound wildly. As an objective scientist he noted how thrilled he had become by the prospect of watching animalism. Was this perversion present in everyone, he wondered.The drapes parted and a. That warming lotion felt good at both my holes, especially on my clit. My pussy started to drip as they continued to massage my body. I told them I needed some cock. Danny got up onto the bed on his back. John sort of picked me up laying my body in a 69 on top of Danny.John whispered in my ear, ” Suck his cock my beautiful slut.”His cock was about as long as John’s but not nearly as thick. It was curved as well. What I call a g-spot cock. As when you fuck it, it rubs at your spot. And in my.