The nurse stood beside her, watching with intense interest. I noticed The tongs were back but now I did not care as I was numb. She grasped the end of...my stretched clit and held it up. "Fascinating." The nurse said. My lover was carefully examining my clamped, stretched clitoris. She looked up at me."Your clitoris IS diseased." She told me, "I am sure that after surgery there will be no more problems but you do know what this means, don't you?"I smiled in an understanding way as I recalled all. She lowers her self on me and I slide deeper in her. As I am almost all the way in she stops and starts to draw back up squeezing me as she does. I try to get more but my hands cannot move. Again she lowers her self this time twisting from side to side as she does untill I am all the way in. I can feel her wet lips on my skin as she rocks back and forth. "More," I whisper, "more." But before I know it she lifts her self off. I strain to reach her and then I feel them again engulfing me but this. I proceeded to undress my normal clothes and started to put on my lingerie. First I snapped on a black 6 strap suspender belt (garter belt) and then put on a pair of black silky smooth sheer seamed nylon stockings. Then a pair of black lace satin panties, a black lace satin bra and some padding for tits. Then a black satin nylon slip, a pair of black patent leather stiletto high heels, a skirt, and blouse and a red head wig.I put my regular clothes into my bag, checked that no one was in the. ” She giggles and then kisses him again. “I have the solution.” Casey wants to ask what that solution may be, but he doesn’t get to. Her mouth is already working its way down his torso, across his flat belly and down to the hem on his shorts. When they relax like this they don’t wear undergarments—with the exception of her panties when she wears a shirt— so she knows that the shorts are the only barrier between them. She hooks her fingers around the shorts and pulls them down his legs. They.