To many, myself included, she was the perfect looking woman. Extremely pretty, but just short of flawlessly gorgeous. “Morning baby, sleep well?” ...he asked as she bent forward and pecked me quickly on the lips, no hint of sarcasm or undercurrent in her voice. I didn’t think she knew about Amy, and I certainly wasn’t going to bring it up. “Not bad, where’s everyone else?” I asked casually. “Your father went with Tony and Amy on a snorkeling trip, I was too exhausted.”“Yeah, I bet” I said with a. Theylet him sit so he could slip the shoes onto his feet and buckle them.Once that was done he was required to stand and walk around, assuming agirlish gait and holding his hands out slightly to the sides with hiswrists limp.But that wasn't the end of it. Several of the girls produced satinribbons and began to bind his wrists. Another reached under the highlacy collar of the dress and tugged gently on rings, one at either sideof his neck. The ribbons around his wrists were used to pull his. He used four sounds then shoved in an extra long one to test the depth of her uterus. She again squeaked when he hit the back o her uterus.Finally he shoved in the canula for taking the samples.It was a plastic rod slightly smaller than a straw. It has a rough opening on one side and as you shove it in and out it scrapes cells info the tube which collects the sample.It was much bigger than the largest sound and again seemed to hurt tremendously. As he shoved it in and out of her uterus through. He rolled onto his back, every muscle in his body working frantically to fuck his cock into his mistress's throat. His front paws clawed the carpet. His hind legs twitched. Jerking in the air, he twisted.Theresa released him, popping her mouth quickly off his cock. She looked at Nancy. "What did you think of that?" she licked her lips.Nancy was speechless. She looked at Thor's cock, which was soaked with spit, then at Theresa's flushed face and wet glistening mouth. She gulped, unable to find.