She was wearing leggings and a top, her curves were clearly visible. Dr. Sharma took his stethoscope and directly placed it on her boobs over the dres.... He asked her to breathe heavily. I could see my mom’s huge boobs rising and dropping when she was breathing heavily.He moved the stethoscope to different regions of the boob and finally on her back. After running the tests, Dr. Sharma in a worried voice told us that it will be better if we ran an ECG to confirm. My mom also looked worried and. “You are such a fucking liar, Ms, Lodge,” he accused, pulling my hair. “You fucking love it, the body doesn’t lie.” “Please stop,” I weakly protested, as I felt his body pressing against me, his cock firmly in my ass. “Sure,” he said, “I will just sit here with my cock buried in your ass.” For a moment, he sat there filling my ass with his perfect cock, all the while he reached around and wiggled the banana in my pussy. Finally, desperate to be fucked hard like I craved, I whimpered, “Please.”. Igwanda?" she pressed. Saying only that he would explain later, he vetoed her proposal to contact the mothership and they went on in silence.As they again passed over the two traveling Edenite parties he saw that his estimate of when they would encounter each other had been overly generous. Both were proceeding at what he viewed as a forced march, and the distance between them had closed appreciably. Two days, no more, he thought. It could even be as soon as late tomorrow at the speed they are. So those are items representing magic, attack and defence. Huh? Choose one to keep and one to throw away? Whatever… Ok, I’ll keep the wand, because magic rocks and will get rid of the sword. I don’t like fighting much anyways. And poof go the pillars! I kinda like these special effects though, hehehe.”“Skittering noises from behind? What are those?!? Small dark creatures popping out of the floor? Looks like they are living shadows. They feel menacing, certainly as they keep skittering closer..