Heather passed out. Labels: Heather passed out.
Sometime later, she opened her eyes. There was Dr. Alan, bathing her, with his tongue. He looked up, caught her eyes and said: "Ah, you're awake, my dear. You did very well for the first time. You registered an 11-minute orgasm. Two more minutes and you would have set the record."
"Two more minutes and I would have died, Alan," Heather said. "I don't think I can walk."
"That's what the young woman who was here just before you said," Dr. Alan said with a smile. "She's coming back tomorrow.. how about you?"
"Can I move in," Heather asked with a sly grin on her face.
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نظري پيامي و يا حرف و صحبتي با من داريد پائين را كليك
كنيد
منشور وبلاگ من
يادم
باشد
حرفي نزنم كه به كسي بر بخورد
نگاهي نكنم تا دل كسي بلرزد
راهي نروم
كه بيراه باشد
خطي ننويسم كه آزار دهد كسي را
يادم باشد
كه روز و روزگار
خوش است
همه چيز رو به راه بر وفق مراد است و
خوب
تنها
تنها دل ما دل
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