Unless… The chair was designed for sex. XNXX.Com Now she was being stimulated inside and out, electronic hands and fingers and tongues running all over her young body. Her heart pounded in her chest so hard that she could hardly breathe. No doubt what she felt was just the fear of the unknown. She couldn’t recall the conversation exactly, especially since she wasn’t supposed to be listening to it, but she had assumed that the word “condition” meant a medical condition. Was it just another part of the massage? Even before that orgasm finished she felt the next one building. There was nothing to be done about it now, so she filled a mug with water and placed it in the microwave, then hit the buttons to heat it. She pressed the “Medium” button. They took her home, had her drink several glasses of water to rehydrate herself, then immediately put her to bed, where she
