There was a hospital room, with nurses going inand out, Doctor Collins and Janice hovering over me, examining me,gadgets whirring, tubes, needles - lo...ts of needles.These images were replaced with other, even more disturbing ones.Beauty parlors. Long blonde hair being curled, shaped, fluffed out.Long, long crimson fingernails. Furry coverings over my eyes. Make-up,a lot of make-up. Fitting rooms. Bras. Panties. Stockings.Something squeezing me. Tighter and tighter so I can barely breathe.I'm. I just loved the smell of her pre cum.. She was so wet.. Her pussy was aching to get eaten… But she teased me so much n so i will not rip her panty.. Ill also go slow n make her super horny first. I removed her bra n just saw those small average sized nipples… I thought they would be pinkish in clour but it is hard to find such in Indian women.. She had light brown nipples n they had become so hard, the skin on her areolas was full of blood n they wanted me to suck both of them… I just pressed. Not unlike the pair of panties clutched in the figure’s hand. Many even had the lace-trimmed waistbands.With a casual flick of the wrist, the panties were tossed onto the display. Finished, the figure slipped out of the store, unremarked.Its quarry entered moments later.Wendy was a fourteen-year-old, slender girl, with black hair falling around her round face. Her breasts were small, little A cups. They were perfect handfuls. She was just burgeoning into her sexuality. She had a natural. I love Don but he has sexual problems now. He can’t get an erection even with taking a pill. We both still enjoy giving each other oral sex but my body needs more. I’ve had wet thoughts about having you between my legs to satisfy my needs. I may be older than you but I think you will still find me a good fuck. Will you come to bed with me now?”I stood up and reached for her hand. She stood and went over and gave Mr. Banks a kiss. Then she took my hand and led me to their bedroom. I was about to.