"Last night and this afternoon, I slept in one article of clothing. I had on nothing beneath your shirt. I still have one article of clothing."She rea...hed up and playfully nipped him on the chin."Do my boobies bother you?" she asked as she ran her fingertips over the mentioned items."Well, no," Adam admitted. "None of you bothers me. But seeing you this way is ... it's stimulating."She cast a sideways glance at his penis, which was covered beneath a sheet, a pair of shorts and underwear, she. As John collapsed and rolled to the side of Dula layed breathed heavily “oh my god John” Dula said “that was fantastic, I sure was well fucked” and started to laugh John laughed “well now you know what MILF means and yes I did as well” as he got up Dula saw how his cock hung his balls either side, “oh my god John you are gifted, any chance of getting your cock again someday sure was good to feel it inside me”. John smiled and nodded his head “you know Dula you sure don’t look you’re age glad I. I lift you from me and push you to the bed, your protests stopped as I kiss you hard. This time the kiss is hard and fast, my tongue searching for yours once more as I begin to move my hands over your body. The kiss is feverish and frantic as I caress your skin; it’s damp, damp from perspiration and our excitement.I break the kiss and its now my turn to straddle you. I look down at your face, so sexy so flushed, needing, needing me. I kiss your chest my tongue leaving wet trails over your skin,. I remembered in vivid detail the brown rubber apron that I had to wear, the smell of the suffocating black rubber mask on my face and the ghastly sensations produced by breathing the Gas. Finally there was the the pain of the actual extractions. Both my mother and the nurse in the recovery room had disagreed with me on the last point. I had had Gas Hadn't I? Everyone knew that it didn't hurt to have a tooth out under Gas. I had clearly `imagined' the pain. Having been the patient in the chair I.