'Or what?' Yolanda questioned harshly, reaching to unzip the man's jeans before she scooped his cock and balls free. 'What a yummy cock,' she said bri...htly and massaged the man's stiffening prick.He groaned and looked at his pretty girlfriend helplessly. She stood and returned his look defiantly.'If you let her suck your prick...' the girl whispered. '...I'm going to fuck all five of these men.' Her threat hung heavy in the air.Yolanda laughed, breaking the spell the girl's words had woven.. What makes you think I want you to?" Cush juw jus' sai' so." Well, Vicky. I don't know, normally, when I allow a chick to do that she takes off her shirt. You still have yours on."Vicky didn't say a word as she barely kept her balance and sluffed off her top revealing her small tits wearing a pink bra.Wow, she really is fucked up."And a girl takes off her pants too."She unzipped her jeans and tried pealing them off. Vicky plopped in an empty chair, before rolling in the dirt of my front yard,. The cold concrete floor useless in relieving the building pressure inher shoulders. A symmetrical pattern of sixteen thick needles piercing herright breast. The outside of her left breast the current object of Myattention. The slap of My hand, the short flogger, the crop, a wooden spoon,all seeking out the same target. What was once pale white, soon becomes pink,then deeper reds begin to appear, raised welts, and even hints of dark blues.She twists and dances, squirming to the staccato rhythms. She turned her head and asked me to come around to the top of the patient’s head. Sarah began to push the medication that knocked people out. She then walked next to me and bent over to grab some equipment. As she did, her scrub pants became tight, revealing her thong. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her ass. She turned around and started to attend to the patient. When the patient became unconscious, Sarah gave me the ok to intubate. I intubated the patient and attached a.