"Hey, yourself, beautiful." He sat up and held out a hand.Serena walked towards him, crossing the room with the easy grace that never failed to entran...e him. Her nightshirt swayed, hiding and then revealing the curve of her waist and her hips. He longed to run his hands through her hair, which fell to her shoulders in loose waves.When she was close enough, she raised a hand and ran it through his brown hair, then stroked his cheek. "You look tired, Cody." I'm okay." He took her hand in his and. It got harder. It bobbed in a rigid fashion as the man continued to administer hard spanks to my now bright red ass. He told me how red my ass had become, and that he was going to keep spanking me till it was almost purple. The pain had passed into pleasure now, and I begged to have him bring me off. “I’d fuck you in the ass, but I can’t do that and keep spanking you, and that’s what you want. Massaging your prostate at this point would make you shoot your seed onto the ground. I don’t want you. Might need to be a little more reassuring, since she’s already had a run-in with cancer, probably back in 2010 when she had her ovaries and fallopian tubes removed. Transport should have her up in a few minutes.Alex checked in on another of his patients before he spotted the transportation bed leaving room 212, his new patient. Clipboard in hand, he almost walked into the room without checking the name-Tiffany Larson. Be extra nice, he told himself.“Hello Miss Larson, how are you today?” Alex. My balls had been separated from my scrotum by at least a foot using several spacers each an inch thick! My asshole was plugged with an inflatable butt plug that She enlarged each week. But the worst of all was the milking machine hooked to my cock that pumped 24/7 at maximum speed, pumping my cum into a big receptacle. To ensure that my balls kept producing cum nonstop She gave me shots every few days to increase my testosterone and also forced me to swallow huge amounts of Viagra every day!.