I changed direction, crawling over Elizabeth, dragging the head of my penis across her belly."I can feel it on me," she shivered with excitement, "I c...n actually feel it."I reached up to the sheet concealing my two beauties and yanked it down in one lighting fast tug. Their supple young bodies lay there before me, completely exposed.I marveled at the expanse of flesh for what felt like an eternity, first drinking in the sight of Stephanie: long legs, perky butt, toned stomach, soft golden curls. Evans’ name printed on it. He knocked, a soft voice from inside said, “Come in,” and he opened the door.Fulton talked to Dr. Evans first. I stayed out in the hallway. I wasn’t even sure I wanted to talk to the doctor. I wasn’t even sure that I wanted to do anything. I didn’t feel right. It was like something deep inside of me was missing. Rho stood next to me, watching me. It made no difference. Even if I collapsed, she couldn’t call for help.Fulton came out to the hallway and said, “Dr. Evans. We would lay Daniel over the end of the couch with his bottom in the air. First Steve and I would spend some time licking his pretty ass hole, gradually relaxing it. We took a small squirt bottle of baby oil and inserted the nozzle into his hungry ass. We squirted about half the bottle up his tail and started with the dildo that was just slightly larger than the normal one Steve used. We called it number two. A short gentle push, a pause, and then removal. We would continue until number. I don't think I can see this clearly anymore, and could use a 2nd opinion. Tell me what you think.Susan would remember the day for the rest of her life. Feb 8th, 2003. That was the day her husband left her with a 2nd mortgage, near bankruptcy, and a 17 yr old son. She was so depressed, so fucking useless. At 36 years old people still thought she was pretty. Her son's friends often said she looked like Jennifer Garner on Alias (albeit a decade older). Susan did not agree. Yes she had reddish.