‘I want you to fuck me.’ Ian grinned, his fingers pressing past the slick folds of skin and slipping deep inside her pussy. Jill’s eyes flutter...d shut, her lips clamping in a soft utterance of pleasure and her face contorting into a beautifully pained expression. Ian propped her body back against the pillows as he used his free hand to shimmy her panties down, tossing them to the floor. He pulled his fingers from her cunt briefly to tear the white cotton t-shirt from her beautiful breasts.. And then he removes the speculum and said.Now I'll watch if your pussy is not too distended by the practice of fisting.Doctor of agreement. style="width:50%x; height:50%;"[/image]he first pressed two fingers into my pussy, he adds the third, then the fourth and finally it completely sticks his fist in my pussy.I can not help myself, I like it too, I let out a small cryoh sorry doctor.it's nothing, your pussy is perfect.and continues to move his fist in my pussy, I orgasm, I feel my juices. She walked passed me and smiled, showing her perfectly white teeth. i hesitate but eventually go over and talk to her. i flirt with her a little make her smile and giggle, and find out she is a 32 year old Egyptian women. we talk and flirt 15min or so.just as i’m actually getting to know her and starting to like her a little. they call her on the intercom. i realize she works here and by the way shes dressed she looks like she has some kind of say so power. i tell her my situation. she got me. ’ ‘Oh yeah,’ he nodded. ‘I’ve seen her, alright.’ He said it with such barely disguised lust that my female ego felt bruised. I chose not to say anything, but then I couldn’t think of anything to say after that. I made some small talk instead, asking him how he got started in the business, but then I felt I was becoming a bore. I looked at my watch. ‘So … we’re getting together tonight after the con. Just a few of us artists. Nothing special. Interested in coming along?’ I thought about it,.