"Thank you, Dr. Carter," she communicated. "This is an even greater honor for me. My name is Princess, and thank you so much for saving my little girl...s life. She's so innocent and so sweet!"Carter was so stunned, he almost fell over. "But ... but what happened? It was almost like this tiger was talking!" She was," Kenny said quietly. "And thank you, sir, from all of us."A few minutes later, the surgeon came out from the other surgery, even more tired than Jake Carter had been. He announced. He seemed pretty normal at first. But after a few days things got weird. He would just stare at me, and his laptop was always on my Facebook page. I was a little worried to say the least.From what I know he is 34, works in an office and lives at the gym lol. The guy looks like Arnold did in his prime. He could squash me like a big.Things just kept getting stranger and stranger. He would send me porn links. All of it was blowjob videos. And to be honest I watched most of them.Now everything spun. She was just on the edge off passing out from the lack of air when he finally pulled out. She lay there, gasping on the classroom floor, coughing. She became angry but before she could yell at him he grabbed her by the throat and threw her onto the teacher’s desk. He held down her shoulders, forced her legs apart and jammed his now ridiculously sized inhuman cock deep into her pussy. She tried and tried to fight off her attacker but she was nowhere near strong enough. She again started to. The long strokes started at my neck and ran to the top of my glutes. I could feel his fingers run under the waist band of my briefs with each cycle past my lower back. His firm hands didn't have the sensual touch I expected from a massage ther****t. It felt more like being worked on by a cage fighter. So far, everything was cool though and I'm thinking this is feeling good even though it was easily the roughest massage I've ever had. My muscles were so tight, the knots were almost painful as he.