“Obviously. Ok, what all got better, or maybe I should ask, how bad was it?” He started the process of swinging a leg off of the table, or whateve... he was on, so that he could use the leverage to swing himself up. Effortless sit-ups were a thing of the long, long ago past. Surprisingly though, when the nurse gently lifted on his arm, he popped right up. He knew right away. They had fixed something, maybe a lot of somethings.“Well, you got shot six times. Your left shoulder was smashed. So was. You are my whore now, and you will do as you're told." She reluctantly lowered herself to her knees. Mark looked down at her, his teary eyed whore-bride. "You are my whore." He unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock. He didn't say a word; he just stared at her.She looked up at him with desperation but saw only a man possessed, determined to have his way with her. Still crying, she started kissing and licking Mark's cock like she always did her soon-to-be groom's.Mark stopped her and. I pressed her right boob and took the brown nipple in my mouth. This was greeted with another “aaaahhh” and with raising of her breast, as if pushing it further down my mouth. I sucked it a bit and moved onto the next breast. She kept moaning all this while and stroking my cock gradually I lay her flat on her back and took one good view of her body and started kissing her on her milky white stomach.Navel and thighs are my favourite areas and I kissed the navel and around for a long minute or. I pull my hand out of Josh’s pants. I give him a kiss and whisper in his ear, “Bye baby boy, can’t wait to fuck you in three weeks.” He wobbles out of the cabin since I had to leave him with blue balls. Such a sham, I really wanted him to finger me. As the first day progresses, I notice I have a wet spot in my pink, polka doted, white panties during dinner. “I need to cum.” I say to myself. I have to consider, who can I play with for the next three weeks? As I walk out of the lodge for I can.