The doctor put a sheet over Nikki's legs and asked her to pull up her school dress so he could examine her abdomen. 'You've got a nice flat tummy, Nik...i,' said Dr Findlay, as he pushed gently on various parts of her tummy. 'I see some real fatties here sometimes, even in your age group.' Nikki didn't say anything. She just wanted all this over.'Right, can you just slip your pants down and roll over on your left side. I just want to examine your back passage.'Nikki reluctantly did as she was. ”You can’t believe what she’s saying, your mouth agape, watching her writhe and moan under a young man’s large powerful body. Your pretty prudish wife, her thick hips rocking, the headboard of your bed banging and clattering against your bedroom wall, my thrusting, penetrating cock… pleasuring her?As I push it in again to the hilt she breathlessly moans, “Yes! Oh, my God, that big cock feels so good!”You glance at me and our eyes meet. I’m lean and fit but have a sheen of sweat, you can tell. He pulls me back from his balls, the wet plop audible over the low music. He gives me that lustful grin. He pushes me back to the small mattress he has laid on onto the floor for us. I lay back naked. He stands over me naked, towering over me with that hot black monster dick swaying freely. I spread my legs, as he lowers himself onto me. He takes my hands and guides them above my head.He gives me a rare treat. His lips press to mine, I part mine, allowing his tongue to slip in. Our tongues. ” He tapped the drawing. “This is the one I want to talk about. Our money from the sale came in. After graduation, I’m opening a gallery. I want Haught Gallery to sponsor and partner with you to create The Amy Lynn Faerie Foundation.”“What?”Danny turned a page. “We’ll create a line of children’s books featuring Amy the faerie who will encourage and teach them. You’ll do the writing and I’ll do the art.” He turned another page. “We’ll have little Faerie houses made by artisans for people to buy..