”“So a little more won’t hurt. Let me get some water.”I filled the basin and came back. “Now, let’s be a big boy about this. Strictly clin...cal, okay?”And I bathed him. I’ve done several of these, mostly back during my clinicals when I was studying the craft, so I know how to be businesslike. Always strangers.Buddy’s no stranger. I know it. And here I am, allowing myself to do this. The romantic side of my brain is looking at the unconscious carcass of my logical side. Logic is overrated.I. Just fun enough to run your fingers through during idle moments. Her pussy is magical, it can be spread beyond belief, Ive gotten all fingers inside of it before and shoved my cock and a dildo in there before as well. But if you dont stretch it out like that, it remains as tight as you want it. You can feel it stretch around you dick, and as soon as two fingers go inside it starts to stretch, its that fucking tight. At the slightest prodding she didnt just uncross her legs, she spread them as. I wonder why they decided to start shooting? That isn’t how Al described their culture!”“It doesn’t matter why they started shooting, now,” Blake replied sadly. “We need to survive this battle! Karen needs to survive, too!” he added grimly.“Focus,” Karen reminded her wing leader.Blake could feel the smile from her portion of the meld.“We will both survive this,” he vowed to himself, in that private part of his mind that is always kept separate.They reached their effective range, for the. ’ Sandra nodded and they sat down on the bed. Sandra took a deep breath, as if to calm her unsteady nerves. Rose leaned in and started to plant little pecks on her cheek. The pecks turned into tongue laving and Sandra let out a throaty giggle of arousal. Rose took her by the chin and pulled her face around for a french kiss. Their tongues plunged in and out of each other’s mouths, teasing and tasting everywhere. Rose’s hands slid down and took the straps of Sandra’s short, summer dress off her.