I felt like telling him that he wasn't going to need any of that lube anyway, but I figured he'd soon find that out for himself."I know the feeling." ... said for some dumb reason or another.Dr. Nelson wheeled over a small stainless steel table and set the bottle of lube down on it.He walked to the sink and washed and dried his hands. Dr. Nelson grabbed another set of gloves and sat down on his chair and rolled over toward the foot of the exam table placing the gloves next to the lube.My heart. His cock was so thick. The juices began to slowly escape from between my thighs and trickle down my leg. He released me, my heels touched the floor. My legs instantly giving way, he turned me as I hit the bed and spread my legs apart. I raised both arms over my head, unable to stop him, and let him have his way with me. His strength was palpable as he held onto both ankles and raised them, my feet resting on his enormous chest. He took his erection and guided it between my swollen lips and. The feeling of his cock battering its way through her uterus seemed to Deanna's fevered mind to join with the sensations flooding her mind- feelings of impalement, of his cock tearing her apart. She tried to relax herself to accommodate the huge invader, but to no avail. The mental and physical agony seemed to go on forever for the trapped Star Fleet officer. Finally, Deanna felt his cum, a flood of hot liquid filling her with his seed. With an infinite feeling of relief, Deanna sensed him. Finding it and actually being able to read it were different though. She wrote what looked liked scribbles to me. It was frustrating sometimes, but, you're my diary, and I'm not going to write about Sissy all the time.Sometimes, I may write about Timmy, our big brother. He's older than Sissy and me. He's funny. Sometimes, I see him in the bathroom making funny faces in the mirror, and making muscles. He doesn't always close the bathroom door all the way when he's in there. It's funny to watch.