He though he felt her shiver. ‘Uh… yes… at a hospital for… for almost ten years.’ ‘Wow, you don’t look old enough to have been a nurse f...or twenty-five years,’ Ryan said sincerely. ‘Thank you,’ she said and smiled, ‘I started working when I was 18… while I went to nursing school. Could I have the knife?’ ‘Sure,’ Ryan answered. As he picked up the knife, he let it drop on the floor at his feet. ‘Oops.’ Ms. Baker squatted down and reached for the knife. As she did, her eyes fell on his swollen. "This never fails. It's a guaranteed method of getting a limp noodle to stand up." Hey! What're you doing to me???" Stimulating your prostate, guy. Here, this will relax your sphincter so I can get a finger all the way up inside you."She had pressed at the base of his spine, and all the tension drained out of him. He felt himself being entered... and sure enough, his noodle was no longer limp.He managed another two orgasms that night. That prostate trick of hers got him hard even when he was. Mel started to respond and then I made the mistake of the afternoon. I got up and forced my way onto the bench between them. Huge mistake. I saw Allison roll her eyes at Shannon and realized something was up just as four hands found my ribs. Dèjá vu times two. I sat there with my legs pinned under the table and two of the most physically fit women I have ever met working in tandem to tickle me senseless. It didn't take long. I'm not sure how long it lasted or if I passed out at some point but. I expelled jet upon jet of fresh baby batter into the soaked and soiled flower that surrounded my hard cock, and I kept thrusting as not to lose the erection that I had. This felt too good, as she always did, and I had to go another round!The blonde rats nest that was her hair, was sloppy on top of her head, and there was blonde hair everywhere. Beads of sweat were lining her head, and her mascara was a smeared mess on her face. The red lipstick that was supposed to last for a full twenty-four.