He worked me slowly. It was agonizing to be held on the brink for so long without relief. He told me to practice my Kegel exercises. I clenched my pus...y muscles very tight, and let go. I repeated this, and each time I let go my pussy felt so relaxed.Rick started to pick up the tempo, and he told me that this is it. He told me to think hot thoughts and brace myself for what was about to happen. His fingers worked magic between my legs, and the stimulation got faster and faster. I knew that there. ." was all he could say as I began working his shaft. I rotated my hips as I tightened and loosened my asshole. He didn't move for a long time, just panted and enjoyed my fucking of him. My legs were trembling and I could actually feel my errect nipples pressed against the satin cups of the bra. "Obviously you've been practicing... but fucking a rubber dick does nothing to prepare you for this...try and keep up with me" He started to move against my thrusts. Everytime I tried to move in union. She had long, flowing, sleek brown hair that reached down to about the middle of her back, and matching deep brown eyes to complete her soft toned face. She was almost a foot shorter than me, and extremely beautiful. She looked up from her own report card, and leaned over the table to see mine. As Elizabeth leaned, I got an incredible view of her cleavage. “No way,” she gasped, leaning further towards the paper. My dick twitched: anymore and I’d definitely catch a look at her nipples. “All B’s. " OK. Now we need to start getting you prepped for surgery." She tookmy right arm and started timing my pulse. "Did everything work OK foryou in the bathroom?" Yup, the plumbing works just fine."She put a faux-serious expression on her face. "I'm talking about yourinternals, Lenny."I just kept grinning. "I know, so am I." Oh." She chuckled. "OK." She removed a blood pressure cuff from ahook on the wall and put it around my arm. "Are you feeling any nauseaor dizziness?" No, no nausea, but I did.