Danielle sat up on the bed and slowly lifted up her dress. Buz wouldn’t expect that she had gone commando. He was expecting to see a nice pair of pa...ties, instead her was treated to something better. Danielle’s pussy lips were already inflamed. Her labia were pink and her slit nice and neat with a little blonde landing strip guiding his eyes down to her quim. Buz dropped his trousers and then rolled down his boxers. His cock was truly enormous. It was thick and long and had to be seven and a. I then went down to her pussy and made her spread her legs. I was lured by the sight of my mother spreading her legs to me. We got into 69 position. She took my 7 inch cock into her mouth as I put my tongue inside her pussy. I was enjoying the aroma of her pussy, when I found her shivering and then she exploded onto my face. I was glad at this. I said ‘look, even you enjoy it, then why not do it with consent?’ she said, ‘remember our deal.’. I was disappointed at this and started face fucking. She insisted, so I told her. She got a lot less mean and a lot more seductive, though the mean moments became more venomous."So you got some high class hooker leading you by the balls since you were thirteen," she said late in the evening, slowly brewing the toxins to maximum effect. I nearly hit her. I started standing, my fist balled."Joe," said Amy, restraining me. And to Mary, she said, "You must like being abused." I hate it," said Mary. Her eyes opened wide. Her mouth trembled. Too tough. She did so and was presently given a blood pressure test, pulse check, and had her temperature taken with a device that went into your ear, of all places."What's with that ear thing?" Oh, this is how temperatures are taken these days. It's quicker and more accurate than oral thermometers and no one uses the rectal kind anymore, thank God. Alright miss Jenkins, I'm going to have you undress completely and slip on this gown," said the receptionist, producing a flimsy paper gown from a drawer..