The way he was dancing around was like some idiot talking about hooker worms.”“Oh,” Sally said not wanting to admit that she had thought the dis...lay was impressive.Gary said, “Suppose, though, that you were talking to a student who had read a couple of papers on parasites. Suppose he said some things that are fairly reasonable, but not entirely correct. What would you think of him?”“I’d know that he doesn’t know as much as me,” Sally answered.Gary said, “There are some who have studied. Reaching behind she fingered her clitoris before eventually gasping, "I'm going to cum!" as the fifth ball began to appear. Karen pulled even more slowly, and Mandy's whole body shook as she orgasmed violently, fucking her and sucking him BOTH to the hilt in her frenzy. Removing her mouth she fell forward, exhausted, but immediately continued where she'd left off, licking Karen's clitoris and fucking her deep with the dildo. He was about to return to his chair but her head suddenly lifted. But, the shaft began to grow. So she lifted that with two fingers, does that hurt? No. So what hurts? It's all just sore and painful. They both knew he was getting harder as they talked. She said it seemed to work OK, does it hurt while you pee? No. She ran her hand up and down him again. He was rock hard and beet red, but made no move to cover up or end the session. Back to his sack, double-checking the balls, they were up tight against his shaft, the blond peach fuzz made it seemed almost. He. Was. He spun his bar stool round slowly, leaning back against the bar, broad shoulders in a crisp white shirt, his legs splayed, feet perched on the stool as an easy, if slightly sardonic grin, spread slowly across his face.There’s really no way around it, the very first thing you notice about Ethan is that he is handsome. I mean seriously handsome. Dangerously handsome. Olive skin, brown hair so dark it almost looks black. Light hazel eyes with wild flecks of green and blue. A slightly.