Clark is in room one. Mrs. Tilton is in room two.” “Okay. Thanks.” The day went by like most other days – various complaints of back pain, flu...symptoms, one laceration, etc. It was all quite routine and boring. Then when I walked into exam room two at three-thirty, I almost fainted! My God! There sat the most gorgeous teenage girl I’d ever seen! She looked like a Brooke Shields clone with long wavy brown hair, beautiful red lips, and the most seductive eyes on the planet. She was wearing some. With my legs wide apart and my bare ass being ground into the hard concrete wall at my back I grip tightly onto his brightly coloured team shirt. "Go, go, go baby, score a goal, make me cum!" I yell, encouraging him to splash my depths with his hot sperm. He responds with guttural grunts as the veins in his face threaten to burst with the effort of shafting the pussy he has desired all season long.Our first meeting had not been too auspicious; a can of a staining carbonated drink carelessly. We had not mated in the manner of man and woman, but we were recognized as a pair and no one challenged our right to be together.“I think we need to investigate. If we can get close, we can hear what they say. It is good that our tribe does not know we understand English. They will think we read the hearts of whiteman,” I said.“More than ever, I see the wisdom of hiding this from both the tribe and the whites. The wolves must prowl.”In the morning, we emerged from our tent wearing just our. The man pulled the cable clamped down on her tongue, stretching it as far as it would go before the metal clip came free. She tasted blood and was in so much pain that she couldn't be grateful that the electricity had stopped temporary before the jumper cable was attached to her already tortured right tit when the current came once again determined not to out done by the pepper sprayed monster in her asshole. "Please stop. I will do anything you want. Please just stop hurting me." Tell me you.