Couple that with the fact that she had been scratching herself through the fabric of her shirt ever since she got to the doctor's office and it was a ...onder that everyone wasn't watching her that intently.Tammie thought the guy was kind of cute. Slim and trim and sporting a very professional haircut. She decided she would refer to him in her recollections as a new car salesman -- slick and tidy to win over your trust but perhaps a little fiendish behind the eyes. The eyes, she noted, were. She began thrusting her fingers in and out of her pussy and slithered her other hand down to strum her stiff clit. Meagan removed her fingers from her pussy and continued to strum her clit. Moved her hand back to her ass cheeks and squeezed and stroked; with a slow deliberate movement she slid one finger up her slightly still sore ass.It hurt so good after her ass had been fucked to feel her finger sliding in and out. She relished in the feeling; fantasizing of the cock that had been there not. “Choose your fluffer”.Before breeding, Johns were allowed to choose a Jane as a “fluffer”. This was to prepare them for the breeding. I held up two fingers. My Jane was brought before me.Jane:I stood before My John. I was so disappointed. Johns only breed with their favourite Jane and use their second favourite as fluffers. However, I felt thankful that I could look into those eyes once more and second is better than third. I fell to my knees and knelt before his stiffness. It throbbed and. "Oh, I don't know. You know me, anything will do. I'm surprised you haven't found something already."I kept shaving my legs, almost finished with them now. I stood up and rinsed off, feeling Lyssa's eyes roaming over me.I'm such a tease."Oh, I've thought of a few things," I said casually, as I braced one foot on the seat, slightly turned from her, and began to apply shaving cream to the top of my pubic mound. I keep myself fully shaved."Uh, yeah?" Lyssa mumbled as I started shaving."Yes, I.