His name was Marcus.” -2-“I was blindfolded, Doc’s request, on all fours in our bedroom, waiting. I heard Doc and Marcus enter the room behind...me. Doc was whispering and recapping directions for this “scene” he was setting up. I heard a deep voice quietly say “alright” and “uh huh.” Then I heard a belt unbuckle, pants unzip, clothing removed.Doc chuckled and said “damn” somewhere behind me. I wasn’t sure what he was referring to, but when I felt a huge, heavy mass land on my lower back, I. It was the same wonderful warm feeling, but this time I expected it.She groaned, "Yes," as she felt me push into her.I pulled completely out of her and she wailed, "No, Clyde, please!"I entered her again and pushed into her completely so that our pubic hairs mashed against each other. I pulled back a few inches and thrust again hard. Her pelvis arched to meet me. Again and again I thrust, each time faster and harder. Charlie was screaming my name now. Finally I felt her vagina walls squeeze my. The farmer relieved the pressure a little, let her breathe for a few seconds before again forcing his cock deeper into her mouth.Lisa smacked her fingers against her pussy and tasted herself. It was not an unpleasant taste, and it spurred her excitement, feeling her own juices against her tongue. She wondered what flavors Sara tasted, with the cock deep in her mouth. What was it that made the maid submit to her master to such a level as to letting him whip her, not only on the ass but also her. Well, of course the reason I chose the study topic is obvious: I can only really fill out my B cups when my weight goes up or once a month. But what the study turned into... , well, maybe it was when I saw the applicants.You see, I'm doing post-graduate work in the bio-medical field. I saw those ads for the herbal supplements to enhance your breasts, and I was intrigued. The fact is, I can't imagine letting someone take a knife to me and sticking that artificial crap inside. They can't feel.