”Grace reached into the bedside drawer to get her vibrating wand and a little of the clit stimulating gel she had tucked away. She rubbed the cool s...ubstance over her glistening folds and hard little nub. The sensation was arousing and caused her to moan.“That’s right, baby. Get yourself all hot for me. Be a good girl and tease that pussy.”Grace propped the phone on the nightstand and turned on her side so that Mac could see her face as he requested. Then she turned on the vibrator and opened. Eve had set Cassie up with an impossible task. Doing the surveys was a crazy idea. Cassie was lost in a blizzard of standardised psychology tests, and interviews with hundreds of women. With normal women, with infected women, with cured women, their words, and their thoughts, and their moods, were all buzzing around in Cassie's head, totally aimlessly, totally formlessly.Cassie knew that the cured women were not normal. They were too kind, they were too attentive, they were too diligent.They. Meanwhile, Mike had unbuckled and unzipped his pants. He pushed them down, and Randi realized that he had a prick that was nearly as big as her brother's. It was a huge, swelling hunk of meat that throbbed to life, rising and twitching."Oh gosh, you've got a big one," she murmured, looking up at him."You like it?" he asked grinning."Mmmmm!" Randi moaned, caressing the enormous cock with both hands as she guided the swollen head of his prick between her puckered wet lips.Wanting to give him a. It felt very strange because up until then the only cock that I’d ever had in my hand had been mine. I was very familiar with the feel of my own cock, so the difference in the shape and size of Jarred’s and my cock was immediately apparent when I took hold of him. He was about an inch or so longer than me because more of his cock stuck out past the top of my hand when I had my hand around his base, but it was thinner. His head was about the same size as his shaft too. I thought that there not.