I need your cock so bad... ahh, ahh, yes!"I could see the flaps on Mistress' harness spanking against her perfect cheeks as she slammed her strap-on i...to Ms. Gere. I wondered if I may ever get to taste the Mistress' ass.SLAM, SLAM, SLAM"Aaaaaaahhhhh," Ms. Gere painfully cried, "I love it... I need it... please don't stop!" Shut up, whore. I'll fuck you when ever and where ever I want..."Mistress Alexandra removed Maximus from Ms. Gere's sopping wet pussy, and then slid it slowly into her. It had gotten colder and the wind had really picked up and Leslie said it was a shame because she wouldn't mind a repeat of our earlier "fun". I said that if she was up for it but she declined ... I mean it must have dropped into the mid teens by now. It took about 40 minuets to get home because it the roads were really getting slick. We manged to make it with no problem except for the one light I just could not stop for. We were lucky there was no other traffic out. Leslie helped me take the. He certainly didn't want to lose her now.Sally snaked her tongue round and round in her daddy's mouth. But her attention was focused more on his prick. She moved her tiny fist up and down, from his heavy balls to his swollen cock- head and back again. She massaged every bump and every vein with slow deliberate strokes, until the big prick swelled up even more. She soon had something alive and dangerous in her grip.Excited over the many wild sensations coursing through her mouth and tits and. Cooper entered, and behind herwas Dr. Westerman. When greetings were finished everyone found a seatand Dr. Cooper began, "Well, Sandy, I have your test results here andthey indicate that you're still not producing much if any testosterone.If this condition persists, I don't have much hope that you'll be anormal boy or man in the future."No surprises there, I thought. "Like I said before, I don't mind,doctor. I like the way I am and I prefer to stay this way."Dr. Westerman spoke up next. "Sandy,.