F fit her to a tee. And I was going to have to drop my pants for her.She was quite the professional but had a great bedside manner that made the visit...with her so pleasant, even though she took four samples. The urine and blood one I was expecting as I was the sample of the pre-cum grey mucus matter, though I did not enjoy her sticking the q-tip up the tip of my penis, but it was the sperm one threw me for a loop.Masturbating was nothing new to me, indeed, it was the only reason I could keep my. She loved the warmth of him. She could feel his pubic hair tickling her wrist as she moved his balls around in her hand. She could tell this was driving ben crazy. She saw in his eyes that he was using restraint, in an effort to be respectful. Of that, she wasn't quite sure.She reached up to grab his cock once more which had nearly doubled in size and was throbbing against her. She put her hand on the back of his head and pulled his ear to her lips. She whispered, "Take me... right here."Ben. And I will be late for supper what’s more.’ My disquiet gaze follows her lips as they snake into a merry smile. Her words first knife my ears, then they tear apart my blood vessels, and they ultimately cripple my heart. How can she miss out such an exceptional meal after all that effort and trouble that I have subjected myself to? She must show some bit of appreciation by sitting down here and relishing a munch or two of my yummy food before she presses on with that detestable appointment of. How would Laura feel the next time she discovered that Yvette had spent a similar night in Rhonda's bed, with Rhonda's tongue up her sweet little black pussy instead of Laura's own tongue? How would Rhonda feel if Yvette let her know that Laura could produce in her long, wild strings of orgasms that left her sobbing and shattered and gasping for breath?Laura preferred not to think of it. Instead she went over every detail of their sex together, remembering all of it, especially the stunning.