Hypersexual
Her constant state of arousal and insatiabilty has science baffled
I sat on the examination table, my short, plaid skirt exposing most of my thighs. If I wiggled just a little bit, my nude, wet cunt and my fiery-red, perfectly-trimmed pubes would be on display. The very thin halter top, nothing more than an almost-diaphanous triangle of white cotton with a spaghetti-strap tie to hold it onto my neck and two similar ones tied across my back, accentuated my high, firm breasts; the material...
