Rob felt the heat and wetness of her pussy and teased its slick hole with his fingers. Before inserting the tip of his index finger in and finger fuck...ng her hot insides. He soon had a good rhythm going. His finger sinking deeper and deeper in her wet hot box up to his knuckles… Then he added his big finger gently to the action… She groaned as the two fingers slowly began the lovely task of fucking her. He had never felt anything as erotic as this. His fingers had found no trace of hair on her. He felt so big as I stroked him. His underwear still on. My C cup breasts flopped out as he un-did my bra effortlessly. At seventeen years old, he was good; I felt pretty amazed. My boyfriend of 27 years still struggles to get it off. Using his big hands he began to caress my core through my undies, stroking and stroking. Rotating his hands faster as I rubbed myself against his palm, my own hand sweeping up and down across his dick. As he slid my panties to the side he began stroking me bare.. Doctor Calvin sat on the edge of the bed and began to remove his latex gloves. "Economics, Miss Carter. When there is a demand, there must be a supply. The world wants sluts with big, bouncing tits, and we are in the prefect position to supply them. You were a receptionist, I believe, before your procedure?" I still am," whispered Margaret, but Doctor Calvin shook his head firmly."No. No, that's quite impossible. Answering telephones would be a waste of your wonderful new body, dear girl.. Mike was just rolling Skyhook out of the hangar when Jon and Tanisha arrived. In the mercury vapor lights of the ramp, the aging Learjet looked even more shark-like than it usually did. Built clear back in 1967, well before either Jon or Tanisha had been born, Jennlynn had once explained to them that the white plane was sort of "the classic sports car of business jets." She'd come across it unexpectedly at a Drug Enforcement Agency auction, and using inside information she'd been able to.