Was that my voice? I sounded like a cartoon frog!
Just a minute, she said, heading back to the nurse's station and around the corner
. Wiggly was showing himself again, and the pleasurable friction against my gown had distracted me from the cramps.
. The continual cascade of orgasms was sweet music to my soul and lasted well into the night as sleep finally overcame my last orgasmic upthrust. For the next several cycles, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sensual partners; experiencing their sensations with the special ability to satisfy their individual needs as if they were my own
Was that my voice? I sounded like a cartoon frog!
Just a minute, she said, heading back to the nurse's station and around the corner
. Wiggly was showing himself again, and the pleasurable friction against my gown had distracted me from the cramps.
. The continual cascade of orgasms was sweet music to my soul and lasted well into the night as sleep finally overcame my last orgasmic upthrust. For the next several cycles, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sensual partners; experiencing their sensations with the special ability to satisfy their individual needs as if they were my own
Was that my voice? I sounded like a cartoon frog!
Just a minute, she said, heading back to the nurse's station and around the corner
. Wiggly was showing himself again, and the pleasurable friction against my gown had distracted me from the cramps.
. The continual cascade of orgasms was sweet music to my soul and lasted well into the night as sleep finally overcame my last orgasmic upthrust. For the next several cycles, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sensual partners; experiencing their sensations with the special ability to satisfy their individual needs as if they were my own
