It was located in a quiet street above a tattoo studio, both sharing a front door so men could come and go at any time of day without arousing suspici...n.The clinic just had a reception area with a desk and a comfy sofa for waiting, and out back a 'treatment' room filled with men's magazines and a cupboard. It was full of glass flasks, latex gloves, whips, studded collars, dildos and anal plugs; anything really to assist the clients to produce loads of lovely sperm, which was quick frozen and. Her youthful face contorted. A shudder ran through her body as I sank into her sheath. Her wet folds tightened about my cock. There was only one other cunt that felt tight in all the same places. It was the other way Fiona and Aoifa were the same."Pater's cock, that's wonderful," moaned Aoifa. "My husband's big dick puts you all to shame." We'll see," boasted a miner as I drew back and slammed into my wife."I'll try not to laugh," Aoifa giggled, "when I see your itty bitty cock."I leaned over. Smiling, Faith pointed at him, and Chase nodded, strangely not feeling nervous. He thought he would feel nervous when the big moment like this came, but instead, he felt… oddly content. Like this was the right thing to happen. Chase lay down on the ground and Faith positioned herself on top of him, squatting down and rubbing her slit on his cock. At first contact the teasing and temptation made her visibly jolt slightly. “Fuck,” she muttered as her eyes went back slightly. “Oh my God Chase, I. “You know,” Donna replied, “If he turns out to be a hunk and not some weirdo, you might be unleashing something wild in me.”“You’ll have to let me watch,” I said.“You mean you wouldn’t do a three-way with me and another dude?” Donna pressed.“I’m sorry,” I told Donna. “I love you, but I don’t want sweaty balls next to mine. I’d just as soon watch.”Donna laughed.“But if it were a girl, you’d be all over her…”“In a heartbeat,” I replied. “I am a guy, you know.”A few more days went by, and as luck.