Let me get the special medicine for Dondorf first. You can come back and learn more about it once he's taken it," I said, and I was glad I wasn't real...y a doctor because of the provisions of that pesky oath.I dug out six Soma 250 capsules for Dondorf and as a slight salve for my soul I told her Dondorf would probably never wake up after he went to sleep. I was pretty sure fifteen hundred milligrams of pentobarbital would put Dondorf out of his misery from now on.She hugged me tightly, kissing. ..”He obviously had experience with women needing time to adjust to his girth and length, and he knew to be patient and reassuring.I held myself motionless, nearly half of his large penis inside, and half outside my tightly stretched vagina. After fifteen or twenty seconds, the pain subsided, and was replaced with a sense of fullness that was not unpleasant. Every time Harris flexed his cock, it stretched me, causing me to let out a high pitched squeal.“Are you okay?” Harris asked with obvious. He put some music on and watched her dance. She WAS good. The second song started, and she removed the dress and danced in the thong and bra, and, about half-way through the song, the bra came off. She had everybody that worked there watching her. And that was unusual, in its self. They had all seen so many girls up there on the stage, that they hardly paid them any attention, any more, but THIS girl had them ALL watching her every move.When the last song started, she let it run for just a few. At first, I was under the impression she was wearing a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose, but after I had opened the car door and helped her in, I realized she wasn’t wearing pantyhose. Her legs were tanned and smooth, all the way up to nirvana. Her pale-blue bikini panties were very, very sheer.Catching my breath, I hoarsely whispered, “I see you, huh, got an early start on your, uhm… tan this year.”Looking down, she laughed and humorously muttered, “Oh hell, I hemmed it too short.”Seeing I was.