Damn his ass felt amazing that she moved her fingers in small circles before she landed another smack. She laid three more smacks onto his ever-redden...ng ass, and rubbing the pain away. Luke forced himself not to scream but he could not stop the tears. Jessie felt bad but also turned on from all the moaning and leg fucking he was doing. She pulled the 8 inch dildo out of her robe and stuck it into her wet pussy letting her sweet nectar coat it and then she let it slide along his cute ass crack. I could take whatever he threw at me. Of course I could. I was a big girl with a voracious sexual appetite, wasn’t I? How many times had I begged guys to fuck me hard and, invariably, been left disappointed? I decided that tonight was going to be my night. If Jonah wanted to fuck me vigorously, be rough with me, then he could. Walking into his house, I comforted myself with the knowledge that I had known Jonah for a few years. I wasn’t entering a stranger's house and laying myself wide open for. I see it. Thanks, she replied. God has a cruel sense of humour, I reflected, the most beautiful girl Ive ever seen is in my house and I cant touch her. Oh shit, I heard her mutter. I spilt some on my top. Mind if I go and clean it off in your bathroom? Of course not. Go on, I called back. I heard her walk to the bathroom. While she was gone I noticed she had brought her poetry book and decided to head for my bedroom to get some of my notes. The bathroom was on the hallway that led to my bedroom. I signed a paper giving permission for them to give me the experimental stress test. I noticed Heather was wearing a white lab coat that buttoned down the front rather than her usual scrubs. She instructed me to remove my clothes and lay on the table. As she left, instead of the usual backless paper gown, she handed me a towel and suggested I might want to use it to cover “my privates.” I stripped and a few minutes Heather knocked on the door and entered. As I lay on my back, towel in place,.