We'll let the Insurance Company know about the change." One other thing that I want. I want the replacements to look as much like normal eyes as possi...le. I don't want those bug eyed microscopic things you see on a lot of 'Street Docs'." After being reassured about that point I took the medication that they had offered and soon I was in dream land.I wasn't out of it, I just didn't care. I went along with anything that they wanted and was soon undressed and on a gurney. I remember someone. "Clarissa," I protested, but she was undoing the buttons on my fly and then my belt,I should have protested and stopped her but then my trousers were down and she bent her head and took the tip of my tool into her mouth.I pulled away, "No downstairs!" I said."No, I don't have Harry," she said, her damned prophylactic."You are my wife," I reminded her, "So behave like one!" and I forced her knees apart forcefully and pushed her onto her back as she lay on the straw and guided my manhood within. I promise to make it worth your while,” she said with a stunning smile. We looked at each other with a mutual expression of “Why not?” Something about her looked familiar but I couldn’t put my finger on it. “Sure, come on in,” I said. We introduced ourselves and she sat next to us on the bed. “Ah, this is a nice setup” she said, looking around. “I’ve been in the hot sun all day; I’m glad we’re finally done with this shoot. It’s been exhausting!” It turned out that she was a model doing a. When she pulled it out and Judy got her breath back she managed to say, “Yeah slut, just like sucking your husband, nice and deep.” Cathy smiled as they locked eyes and said, I’m going to fuck you up so bad bitch that you wish you never fucked him at all.” Judy was going to respond but the dildo was shoved back down her throat as Cathy yelled at her to such it. As she fucked her throat she asked Amanda if she was ready to help. Amanda couldn’t wait and said she was. “Good. Get that strap-on and.