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“Good; come on.” Three hours later we were walking out and, in spite of the anaesthetic, I could feeling the breeze on my pussy even more than when I went in. It was still a bit numb but I could still feel the breeze. I could also feel a bit of pain and I expected that to get worse as the anaesthetic completely wore off. I was glad that the doctor gave me some pain killers to take. Tony had got the surgeon to agree to him watching the procedure, and to video it, but Tony was a bit pissed when busty he had been told to leave my pussy alone for about a week, and as we looked for a taxi he told me that my mouth and throat were going to get a hammering. We went to the hotel next where he checked us in and took me to the room, then he left for his business meeting. I took a couple of painkillers then found a way that I could get a good look at my new pussy in one of the big mirrors in the room. It was then that I discovered that half of my clit hood was gone; my clit was exposed and there was nowhere for it to hide. I was annoyed to say the least, Tony had said nothing about getting half my clit shaved hood removed as well. I kept looking at myself in dyke the mirror trying to decide what to do, and if I liked what I saw. I always thought that I had too much skin that wasn’t doing anything but to see most of it gone was a shock, then after a while, not a shock. As I stared at my new pussy I slowly came round to liking what I saw. I love orgasms and with my clit being permanently exposed I figured that I’d have a lot more of them. I just hoped that Tony wouldn’t take advantage of my clit’s exposure to torture me by putting some vibrator thing in my knickers and keeping it switched on for hours. Then I remembered that Brunette Tony won’t let me wear knickers so I relaxed. I touched my clit but it must have Lesbian still been numb. Then I moved my hand away and decided that I liked what I saw, except for the cut marks and the stitches. Bot those would be gone in a few days. The surgeon told me that I would heal in a couple of days and that the stitches would dissolve over time. But he also warned me not to have sex or masturbate until I could touch the scars without them hurting, and even then to be gentle for a couple of weeks. I guess that what he said made sense but I’d never had an operation before so I had no real experience of recovering from surgery. I lay back on the bed, knees apart and was asleep in seconds. Tony woke me up when he returned. He was looking at my pussy close up and had touched my clit which I only just felt. “It looks good Chloe.” He said when I stirred. “It hurts.” I replied. “And you never told me that the surgeon was going to remove half of my clit hood.” “No I didn’t because I thought that you might throw a wobbler.” Mr. Fraser now just stud inside the cabin and looked around. While he had been packing, mostly books, he heard a knock at the door. That vibe was certainly earning its keep. His cum was very sweet in taste and instead of being disgusted I swallowed it and he was Impressed. Alex reflexively humped as Dawn’s shaved touch drew closer and Lesbian busty closer. “Yeah, but couldn’t have happened to a nicer guy,” Tali replied with a satisfied smile on her lips. With our lips pressed together and locked in intimate embrace, we rolled around on the ground. She whimpered under him, the pain of his thrusts having morphed into a Brunette slow burning pleasure. By this time she was really sore but said that she would gladly spread for him again if he was there. and here we are. Once in her bedroom, she explained to him that their mother was aware of his obsession with his own sister’s breast. dyke Before I head in I peek around the corner and I see Amanda singing and cooking.