Inside you were led through several winding corridors, into what looks like a futuristic hospital room. There was bed in the middle and and a strange ...ransparent pod in the corner."My name is Dr. Emmett Carlson, and this is my wife Dr. Jenna Carlson"The man appeared to be in his early forties, with a trimmed beard showing a touch of gray, thin-rimmed glasses, slightly balding, and wearing a white lab coat. The woman beside him looked to be in her thirties. She was in good shape, wearing a. And, there it lies on her thick left pussy lip. It looked like the head of a man sitting on a country-boatin a river as could be seen in a dark night from a little far distance. It was a strange phenomenon a lady had four black moles on her body at strategic erotic points in a straight line on the left side. I brought my mouth and kissed on her mole several times. She released a gasping moan I said to her excitedly: “darling, i found your fourth mole. It looks very sexy indeed”. She giggled.. So since all those continuous sexual violations that leaded me to get pregnant and got abortion and ended up with eradication of my uterus, I felt my body got formed more femininely grown faster and my breast and hips got bigger And that made me more attractive, seductive and coveted by men and that gave them excuses to **** me without mercy without any restrictions or considerations for my c***dhood or my little age plus my bad filthy reputation, even my teachers in the school did not leave me. That would be hot but I doubted that it would really happen.Jason pulled into my driveway and rang the door bell. I invited him in and right off the bat, he made a comment about my well stocked bar. He showed an interest in a bottle of rum and I asked him if he would like a drink? He was all for it and said he loved Rum&Coke. I fixed him a rather stiff one and another for myself. We talked about cars for a few minutes and had another drink. I invited him out to the garage to see my car and.