He flexed his thighs, his bis and his tris, even taking a moment to appreciate the way his black boxer-briefs hugged his glutes before turning around ...nd admiring the bulge that stood before him. A proud, thick-looking package that his jeans would nicely shape when he pulled them on in a minute. Sure he had stuffed a pair of tube socks down there to achieve that effect but that was his little secret. Well, one of his little secrets.Bart reached down the front of his boxers to adjust slightly. "Can you see my...vagina?" A derisive snort bolted from the phone. "You show your vagina to your doctor!" she sneered. "Your husband fucks your pussy. I," she hissed, "want to see your cunt! Now, bitch!" Fearful of losing her approval I backed away from the window, scanning the room. Pillows wouldn't do, the chair would be too tall. The ottoman. I scrambled for it, dragging it to the window and pushing it against the wall as her voice goaded me. "Hurry, bitch, or I'm out of here." I stepped up. More

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