And Marissa stood back up, in time to watch him fondle her daughter’s rigid nipples in between his fingers. "Much better . . . now go ahead and meas...re this mighty cock!" she said. "Place it on top and next to his stomach and let me see the measurement." She glanced below and noted 5 ½". She picked up a nearby felt-tip marker and boldly wrote the measurement above is dangling cock, still shiny with her spit on his stomach. "Very nice . . . now lead him over to one of those chairs up against the. Her fingers sent shivers up his spine. For asecond he felt slightly detached. However, there were signs that heremained. Greg could still see the little scar across his knee, thoughthe soft flesh that it was in now appeared to fade it slightly.Dr. Good moved his head even further down. She obviously wanted him tosee what was happening to his dick. Greg's penis had shriveled into aflaccid state with the scrotum having pulled towards his skin. It'swrinkled form was right around the edge with the. I went near her desk and said madam you had asked me to come write the test since I missed it yesterday.She said , ha yes, one min, go to the nearby class whichever is free ,I’ll get the question paper and come. As I was moving out, another guy came in and asked madam can I write the test today , i missed it yesterday. She kind of looked angry and said not today, i am busy. I was surprised cause I was told to write it now in the next room and she says later to another guy. I was like whatever,. Please fuck my pussy. I'll squeeze my muscles as hard as I can. Or fuck my throat. It's tight and I'll make you cum real good. I promise. Please don't fuck me in the ass." He paid no attention. He reached between her legs and scooped up some cum. After rubbing it on her ass hole he roughly inserted one finger. Donna cried again. Then a second finger joined the first and he started pushing them in and out of her little puckered brown hole. After pulling his fingers out he shoved his.