What if Oscar's class had finished early? What if he walked in at the climactic moment? What if... The clock struck 15:55 and the question vanished -...he was doing this. He pulled his jeans down to below his arse, just low enough to get at his dick easily. He grabbed the limp flesh in his hand and attempted to stimulate it, closing his eyes to tap into the "wank bank" of his imagination. There were no visual aids allowed in the Danger Wank; you had to work from scratch. Graphic image after. ******************* Karen continued to gently lick Gloria’s vulva as I made my way toward Jackie, and the business end of my wife. Jackie’s lips were turned up into a devilish smile, ‘She’s about to pop,’ she said, and as proof of that fact, she lightly dragged her nails across Karen’s buttocks, stopping only to gently massage the sensitive spot between Karen’s pussy and anus with a moist finger. The effect caused Karen’s legs to shiver while gooseflesh erupted about her buttocks and thighs. I. . person, with just a hint of hesitation letting me know the doctor had seen what I was wearing under my clothes.In the antiseptic helpful no nonsense atmosphere of the hospital, I felt oddly shamed by having these clean, above the law people knowing my... peculiarity. The doctor told me I was lucky that I was not hurt much worse; the interference of the stranger may very well have saved me from being crippled or even deceased! The doctor told me I had suffered a slight concussion, and was. She led me over to a wall with all kinds of toys. She assured she would be available if I had any questions. She left me to explore my desires. I found fleshy pussies and mechanical cunts. I was tempted by them all but I felt I needed more powerful stimulation. I came across a package that I never thought I would be holding. It was a motorized strap on dildo that resembled a penis. The package described it as a prostate stimulator. I remembered reading about doctors messaging the prostate and.