Here’s the phone number of a good therapist who knows how to treat that kind of perineal injury.”“Do I still use that cuff thing at night?”“...h, yes, continue using the TNS. That’s treating the penile sensitivity problem and the data for that treatment shows progress. Have you noticed any difference in your penile sensitivity, especially for erections?”“As a matter of fact, yes, now that I know that there are two different conditions, pain and sensitivity. I’m having less disturbing sensitivity. Allie had opened her legs a little and was holding John’s hand between them. He had not made contact with her at this stage, but he must have been dying to do just that. Their faces were really close to one another. I had no clue what she was saying to him, but she was working her magic on John. He seemed oblivious to his wife sitting right beside me, but she seemed happy about it. Allie let go of John’s hand and he let it rest on her leg somewhere between her knee and her pussy. Allie twisted. What the hell am I gonna do with you?It's a damn good thing we're friends, that's all I gotta say about it.Ah, forget it. I guess if things were the other way around and YOUlooked like my wet dream, I'd be acting the same way you are right now.Let's just drop it and get home, but not another WORD outta you aboutmy looks, okay? I can't help how Dr. Fine designed the suits, ya know?" Okay, Don. You got my word. Not another word outta me about...that. IAM sorry, duder. I can't help how I feel. “Please, please, Daddy, I want you in me so much! I want to cum on your big dick reaming my asshole. Oh, I'm ready! I'm so ready.”“The vibrator's doing its job,” he said as he pressed a third finger against my asshole.“Daddy!” I gasped as he jammed it in hard.My asshole couldn't resist it. He sank his three digits deep into my bowels. I groaned, my breasts jiggling. This wonderful heat rippled through my body. My head tossed back and forth. I groaned, stars dancing before my eyes. What a.