Despite the eroticism of that past experience, where she was now made her very uncomfortable and she was becoming intimidated by her environment, for ...easons that she herself could not understand.Just then the door opened and the nurse returned and quickly began taking Darla's blood pressure, temperature and a small blood sample. Darla of course had to uncross her arms for this, but her legs remained crossed, as the nurse sensed her level of modesty and the fact that she was a little nervous.. .I don’t want a lot for ChristmasThere is just one thing I needI don’t care about the presentsUnderneath the Christmas treeI just want you for my ownMore than you could ever knowMake my wish come trueAll I want for ChristmasIs youI don’t want a lot for ChristmasThere is just one thing I needAnd I don’t care about the presentsUnderneath the Christmas treeI don’t need to hang my stockingThere upon the fireplaceSanta Claus won’t make me happyWith a toy on Christmas DayI just want you for my. 'God, those have been between my lips!' she thought, her pussy stirring as she recalled several hot nights in her bedroom and with the little visitor.She leaned down and gently cleaned her, running the warm flannel down from her armpits to her hips, then back up over the tiny mounds of her breasts her neck, then down again. Lauren breathed deeply, watching the tiny nipples as they bowed to the flannel and sprang back up as it passed. She sensed that Maria was also aroused by the sight, shifting. "Good night," I called and I strode towards Alex's door.I knocked lightly, and was immediately greeted with a warm, "It'sopen."I opened the door and was immediately hit with a wave as the plug in myass sprang to life. And not just to life, but to almost full power. Istaggered in the door, and was leaning on the handle for support. Imanaged to close the door behind me and tried to look for Alex, buteverything was a haze and all I could think about was being fucked."Took you long enough," Alex.