My 3rd Clit Ring When I went to work I went straight to Mr Tay who smiled at me then told me to follow him. He led me to a little room that had a doctor’s type table in the middle. He told me to get up on it and wait for him. I did, automatically spreading my legs. He watched me climb on the table, saying that he was glad that most of the red marks had gone.” Mr Tay went out of the room then came back a few minutes later with 2 lab coat men. One was carrying a little package and the other a small bottle with a cloth. I have no idea what was in that little bottle but seconds after one of the lab coats dabbed some on my pussy I realised that I couldn’t feel anything around my pussy; it must have been some sort of anaesthetic. I watched as Mr Tay and the lab coat were working on my pussy. asian I couldn’t see exactly amateur what indian they were doing but I wanted to make sure that they didn’t perform some sort of FGM on me. They didn’t, and after a few minutes Mr Tay told me that they were finished. I propped myself up on my elbows and looked at my pussy. My old clit ring had been replaced by one with a thicker ring, it must be nearly an inch in diameter. Mr Tay gave me the box that it came in, that included the remote control and a set of instruction; thankfully, there was version in English. As well as having an option for random zaps there is an option for random shocks; I couldn’t wait to try that one but it would have to wait. I only had 10 minutes before the training course. On the beach that afternoon I read the instructions and gave myself a shock. It wasn’t that bad, but it still made me gasp and jump a bit. It certainly made my clit go even harder and start throbbing. I wondered how many times it could shock or zap me before the battery went flat. The instructions say that the battery will last a week without excessive use and that it uses body heat and light to slowly charge the battery; yet another reason why I was glad that I don’t wear knickers and only wear short skirts. She smiled and ran to the kitchen. They won’t stop knocking. My husband! Mom did a little makeup for me and indian my hair is lightly curled so it looks wavy. Kyleigh winked at her. “Yes, Sir Edgar. She was sitting asian in front of her class, her panties and bra in the trash and her body was totally aroused. She hadn’t lied when she told him he turned her on the year before, the intimate closeness to him for seven days inspired several erotic daydreams. Most girls have thin hair. “It's just...” She bit her lip, doing something I'd never seen. She looked angry. She had such big, ripe breasts swelling her school uniform, her auburn hair gathered in her cute braid. When the bell rings you are to get up and mover to the next man at the table in a clockwise direction. "Okay, come back up here he said", I let his cock slide out of my mouth and I wiggled back up. I hesitantly sit down. “I do not accept that. No panties and a skirt or short dress only, love you" I put the glasses into the dishwasher which was empty. Adam asked accusingly. Sensations he’d grown used to over the years. She crawls back on the bed and on me, her hands holding down my arms and her crotch on mine again, a dominant cow-girl-like amateur position. Although, I'm sure you will learn to love it. “You are bleeding through.” “Yes, yes, yes, Minako loves servicing you both!” I groaned, trying not to scream out at the top of my lungs. There's plenty… of food, so you can fend for yourselves tonight.