“Prick,” my mother muttered under her breath. The orderly snorted and continued pushing me down the hall, my parents and Brook following behind. A... we neared the exit, my dad took off to bring the car around. The orderly dropped me off right outside of the door and returned inside with the wheelchair. Sighing, I stretched my back and grimaced at the pops that accompanied the movement. Unfortunately, I shouldn’t have done that outside, because the blood rushed to my head and I wobbled a. John quickly stripped me of my last stitch of any dignity, not that I even minded, mind you.I clasped my hands together, interlocking my fingers as John planted kisses on my pubic area. Thank God, I had shaved downstairs earlier in the day.John shoved a finger into my pussy. OH! MY! GOD! I practically exploded at that point.John’s aggressiveness drove me crazy. He withdrew his probative finger and went to work on me using his excellent oral skills. Oh, Lord!!I grabbed John’s head with my hands. I can almost hear the gym calling my name.” She said sounding sleepy. “The doctor said I could start back to work next week. I am feeling much better though.”Karen is an aerobics instructor at the Valencia fitness club. This is the most prestigious club in Valencia, Venezuela. She leads 3 to 4 classes every day plus she does some personal training. To say Karen was in shape would be like saying Yao Ming was tall, duh! Karen is your typical Latin woman. She has dark skin and is short, about 5. Sterilize it. I stole a brand new golf ball from my Dad, cleaned it with alcohol, lubed it with KY and tried it in my you know. It fit OK. It's smaller around than your dick. I measured with my hands. It feels OK, you know with all the dimples, but it didn't move inside. It wasn't heavy enough. I want something heavy enough to feel." I looked at all of the glass paper weights my mom collected. Most were too big, I didn't feel safe trying them. I keep looking for smaller sizes but there wasn't.