" "Doctor did you forget something?" Ephus said as she shook her head at him. "No, I don't think so, what are you on about?" Doctor Markov asked. "Up...to a month and a half ago I was 55. My libido was very low. My sex drive was almost nonexistent, as was my 'rising' to the occasion as you put it. I felt I was nearing the end in a lot of things. Like I said I always looked forward to seeing Bast each year. So yes maybe at one time I was, but not now ok?" Ephus said. "Alright, I am sorry. I guess. They’re glazing me. Every cock I touch sprays me in cum. It’s all over my body. I don’t need that much. I can eat some of it. I clean my arms and legs, plus my stomach. It looks like I painted over my privates. So fun. On to the next batch!I’m so full. Still, I have to get more cum in. The only hole I haven’t touched yet is my ass. This barn actually has a team of donkeys. An ass for an ass. Their cocks will be an easier fit, but I’m looking forward to whatever’s stored up in those balls.. As Peta did as order, Marylou began a sensual dance, smearing her body, her skin over Peta’s for a few minutes. Peta was freaking out. Suddenly, Marylou turned her back to Peta and fit exactly her buttocks over Peta’s pelvis and camel toe and began gyrating and rubbing that sensual ass all over Peta’s hips. The lust heat increased immediately. Their skins touched totally, and Peta began to felt the torture of her sexual desire for Marylou and the burning shame of not have been allowed to touch. She was married and even had one great grandchild. She was so wide that she had trouble getting through the shower door. Mary was the reason that we now had sturdy benches in the shower for the women to sit on as they recovered from their orgasms.“Good morning, Apollo. It was so kind of you to see me on such short notice. One of your treatments invigorates me for more than a week. I am sure to live to be 100 if I can just stay within your care for that long, though I can’t promise what I’ll do.