" I kill the lights. Betsy shines the light in my face. I squint towards her mirrored glasses, soft little girl chin, flushed skin on her neck, smoot... white chest beneath her tight top with bare midriff, tiny cop skirt, bare young legs, tight skin, boots like a motorcycle cop up to just below her knees. The buckle of her holster belt well below her belly, tilted back on her flat abdomen sloping down towards her mound but creasing as her thighs swelled forward, skirt falling only inches above. I wanted my stepmother’s pussy, but knew that she’d be a lot of work trying to convince her to sleep with me. For now, I’d fuck some paid sluts. Paid sluts did whatever you wanted. They never said "no."**I got into my swim trunks and grabbed a six-pack. I went into the backyard by the pool. After a while, Penelope brought the women into the backyard. They were exactly what I had ordered. Two blondes with big tits and great asses. They looked as good as my stepmother. They were probably. As if reading her mind a tentacle suddenly slid around her and positioned itself on her belly, its tip touching the top of her slit and sliding surprisingly gently up and down her clit. This was the tip of the iceberg and she came so hard her whole body twitched. She felt on fire and she lost all control of her limbs, the beast wasnt stopping and her climax seemed to get even more intense. Hardly able to sense anything beside the overwhelming pleasure she heard the monster start to grunt and. The one thing he stressed was that she was NOT to engage in any sex that involved penetration of her vagina. After Dr. John left the room, Jan promptly got dressed, left the exam room, stopped in the little bathroom in the hall to pee, then walked out and met me in the waiting area. She then made her appointment for the following week, we walked out of the clinic, and then drove home. Jan didn't mention the unusual method Dr. John used for her pelvic exam that day until several years later.Jan.