.. ," gasped Venoma, as her flying fingers finally found her fountain of fun. Drops of thick, red liquid dripped from her portal onto the floor, where...they started smoking.Tiny, trussed like a Thanksgiving turkey, could do little, so he looked around, trying to find the frantically frigging fiend's fatal flaw. He knew there had to be one. There always was."OH! MY! GOD!" yelled our heroine at the top of her lungs. With a sudden shrill whine, the saw started cutting into the end of the log. That,. I had an orgasm for the first time in ages because of my dream with you" I was shocked that I made her that excited, " is that why you let me kiss you" I asked "I'd let you do more than that and I'm not gay" she said giggling."Take your dress off, I really wanna see you naked" I said to her in a inquisitive way.She didn't hesitate, she stood in front of me and took off her dress so I could see her underwear, She looked hot and was wearing stockings something I hadn't noticed till now, "Am I. Whenever Viola got a look at him, half the time he was in an A-shirt, often decorated with some kind of reference to a film or show. Of course, that drew attention to his arms, which were very well toned. No real bulk to them, but there was a smooth line to his muscle that was accented by the tattoos. Viola had noticed them first off, and was actually kinda surprised to see this large man sporting ink that resembled statues of women.And of course, shorts. Why do Dads always have to wear Khaki. I gripped the mattress whilst my head and stomach spun. I was glad that they hadn’t let me eat anything — it probably would have ended up sprayed over the floor and the physical therapist. She was an attractive brunette in her mid-thirties, but as with all rehabilitation professionals she ran a fine line between effective therapist and asexual sadist. Three hours after the whole thing began, I was standing upright with my feet on the ground for the first time since I had stepped up onto the.