The feeling..every thing was making me feel at the top of the world..this cont for around more than one hour..she was slowly returning back to her sen...es..i dont know why but every bit of my energy seemed gone by that time though i had not done any sort of toil..i simply lied down besides her..after around 10 min she sat down on the bed..she adjusted her shirt & covered her face with her hands..i thought she was crying..but at that instant didn’t even had the stamina to think..she then removed. The assistants had to fight to keep her thighs apart and prompted by Dr Stevens, spanked the thigh they were holding very hard, until she fully cooperated. A glow came to her vulva that had not been there before and the little hood of her clitoris swelled and then appeared, a smooth bulb of flesh swollen with blood. Inflamed, she whimpered, lifting her crotch in an effort to have him touch her sexually. With a finger still retaining some of the ointment, Dr Stevens wriggled it up against her. “Is that your car?” “Yeah!” I say with pride. A grin shows on her face. “Shelby GT500, classic. I like it. White boy’s got taste.”“Let me guess… Your rich parents bought that for you?” she asks with a smirk.Embarrassed, I nod… I can feel my face turn bright red. “Figures… rich white boy…” The inside is just as shabby as the outside. The sofa is torn to shit, carpet has a bunch of stains in it. The whole place looks as if it’s going to fall apart. I turn to the drug dealer lady… Wow… She must be. As Erin pulled in, she told Trent to come in with her and led her inside the mansion, taking him down a hallway."So this is your house, huh?" asked Trent."No, it's a friend's. Hey, how about you relax in this room with the couch? I have to go get something," said Erin, as Trent still held on to her."What do you have to get?" asked Trent, as he looked at Erin suspiciously."So basically, it's kind of personal stuff, but a friend is going to be out, she's probably your type," said Erin, as she.