She cast a meaningful glance at Sandy.“Arms up sweetie,” said the blonde I had been lusting over for more than a year, “Shirt’s next.” Sandy...drew the old tee shirt over my head and handed it to Gina. “Damn, Lance, I know you eat. Where does it all go?” Sandy ran her hands down from my head and trailed out along my arms to my wrists. “Come over here to the couch, honey. We need to get those boots off.”I silently did as I was told and sat on the couch while Gina unbuckled one boot and Sandy the. Suddenly she thrust it all the way in, burying it ball deep in my ass and making me let out a yelp of surprise. "Now what?" she asked, as she held it buried inside me."Fuck me." What?" Fuck me!" I'm not sure I understand," she said coyly, "you'll have to spell it out." Please fuck my ass!" I begged, "Fuck my ass deep and hard and as long as you can!"She laughed as she started pumping the big cock in and out. She fucked my ass slowly, then harder, she took it out and popped it in again and. I felt so good, I was worried about how good I felt. I know that makes no sense, but it did to me at the time. It was fantastically invigorating to be able to feel this much pleasure and still be able to function. I almost hated to move or to try to speak. I was afraid to do anything for fear of jarring myself out of it. I decided to just go with the flow. There were certainly worse fates than being in a state of continuous climax.I got up on my elbows and looked down my body. My chest was. There was thick glass of some sortbuilt into the eye holes and i could feel the leathery mask bulged outaway from my mouth to form some type of snout. Firm rubbery flapsprotruded from the snout into my mouth just past my lips and almost to myteeth. Plugs also went into my ears. I could feel the mask tighten aroundmy head as the back was sealed close with the vibration of a zipper andthe click of a lock.Everything in the clinic was amber. The lenses removed color and tintedeverything amber. I.