Your body. Your touch.S- My body? Really.M- Yeah. Right now just thinking about it.S- Thinking what exactly?M- What all I am going to do your body whe... I meet you.S- Oh yeah, Show me?M- Come on video call.S- Okay. Can you see me now?M- Wow! you look great.S- Thanks. Now tell me.M- I will kiss that neck of yours and french kiss you.S- Hmm. I am feeling something.M- What are you feeling. Imagine me doing that. And slowly pressing your titts.S- Oh yeah. I feel wet already.M- Take off your top. (I. But it was impossible to stop her pussy from having its way now.She wished she had her plastic dildo now, wished that she were alone in her silky bed, wished that she were naked and writhing with lust. She knew that the theater was dark and buried in shadows. But there were men all about her, men who were watching her out of the corners of their eyes.Would they see her if she let her hand fall to her lap? Would they see her if she slowly gathered her dress between her legs and began moving her. "I wonder how much I should take? The paper said that too much could do damage?" The girl concentrated on what she was doing and filled the reservoir to the 0.6 level where there was a mark. "I hope this is enough?"Sherry gingerly held the man's limp tool and positioned the needle near its base. She jabbed cautiously, and then depressed the plunger, emptying the liquid contents into the flaccid, little sausage."Do you think he's going to come to?" Sherry was still holding the man's penis. Then he gave her the fucking she had come there for, slamming into her so hard she grunted with each impact. He reached around her with one hand and fingered her clit as he pounded her ass.Luna lost what little of her mind that she had left. Coleson had reduced her to a babbling, moaning lump of jelly. She was crying and whimpering, not even able to form words anymore. He had completely melted her down to nothing but a fuck animal. Only grunts, groans, and an occasional moan came from her.