this but he’s also got his hand between your thighs, rubbing at your swollen clit while you attempt to stifle your mewls from escaping into his mouth. oppositely to you, ben’s completely unashamed, murmuring about how badly he wants to get inside you, rubbing firm circles to get your pretty pussy aroused enough to fit him comfortably inside.

he’s in heaven, and how could he not be? you’re so filthily sweet, with your hips shifting to seek out more friction, getting so pathetically wet from just a few minutes of kissing and teasing touches. truly, all it takes is a “c’mere, babydoll. sit on daddy’s lap for a bit.” he pats his thigh as he mutters it and then watches you waddle over with that timid but naively needy smile, knowing he’s able to do just about anything he wants to his little stepbaby.

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Telephonic bullet probe.

A bulb connected to conducting wire is placed between the patient’s teeth (or inside the rectum/vagina). The operator then holds the receiver to his ear with one hand and passes a metal probe through the wound with the other hand in search of the bullet. Once the probe touches a foreign metal object the circuit is complete, and a grating/clicking sound will transmit through the receiver. All electrical current in this device is derived from the patient’s body; no other battery is used.