.I remember shouting "Tom, Tom!" One of the nurses grabbed my arm and took me to a private room where Tom was sitting in bed...I could hardly see him ...ecause of the tears! The room was so bare...just my Tommy, a cabinet, and the bed that he was sitting in. I ran over to him and hugged him so hard...he held me, but was so weak, I could hardly feel him! He looked up at me and said "I need a whiskey, Jo...get me a whiskey!" Typical bloody East End theory...get a whiskey...that will solve it! I. ”“If there’s a way I can look like your Mom, I’d bathe in Clitorade and drink my bath water.” Lisa Carson laughed and the girls that had gathered around to watch, giggled at her remark.“This is the most beautiful cock I’ve ever seen, Casey. I hope you’ll allow me the pleasure of a return engagement.”“Anytime Ms. Carson.”“I can hardly get my mouth over the head of this huge pussy stretcher. I’m going to just save the kissing and sucking until the next time, I’m dripping like a faucet already,. Al tried to balance himself by learning against a small tree. Al's large hands were kneading my breast and getting me turned on fast. He enjoys me sucking on his cock more than anything else in the world but I have a difficult time doing this because he is so huge. I can't even get my fingers completely around his cock at the head. Most of the time I'm lucky if I can get a couple of inches into my mouth. This time Al's cock seemed swollen larger than ever before. I looked around and felt very. But instead I felt a pleasure with every day, anticipation of my next orgasm, and a lightness of spirit that was entirely new. I found myself dressing myself far more erotically, flaunting my figure, my breasts, my long, shapely legs. Tighter blouses, often without a bra, higher skirts, tighter shorts, and higher heels. And I caught myself smiling almost all the time. I began flashing people in stores, letting the wind expose my pussy, or my ass. Enjoying the quick embarrassed looks I got. I.