I breathed into his ear telling him how I would love to bathe with him later on, and as I saw his dick getting harder and rising from under his thin c...tton skirt, I kissed his neck and bit it as he moaned and stroked my long smooth hair. I brushed my soft cherry lips across his chest and neck, kissing him from his nipples to his ears. I licked around his nipples and sucked them until he moaned again. I glided my tongue from his abs upto his ears. I felt his hard dick and rubbed it while kissing. It is almost tolerable. Am I drugged? Then, I make out the phrase "multiple fractures". Are they talking about me? Sure. It stings as they are cleaning the cuts and bruises. I am aware that my body is fully exposed. Including my private parts.I am wheeled into another room. The temperature is lower and I go goosey. I still can't open my eyes. Something clicks loudly. They are turning me cautiously on my left side. It hurts like hell. I hear the same sound again. A moment later, I am turned on. Didi kay breasts kafi baray aur gol thay.phir didi mere qareeb aaien aur meri t-shirt utar di aur meri jeans par say hi mere lund par hath phernay lagien.phir unhoon nay meri jeans bhi utar di aur apnay narm mulayam hathoon mein mera sakht lund tham liaa.phir meine unhein apni baanhoon mein bhar liyaaur unkay lips par apnay lips rakh diyee.thori dair baad meine unkay breasts ko choosna shroo kar dia.mein unka eik breast choos raha tha to doosray breast ko apnay haathoon say sehla rah tha. Didi. Her retreat was very well appointed with all the amenities. She lay nude upon a large, flat rock in the sun, her curvy body glistening in the late Summer sun. She often roamed naked. Her life was ordered and controlled, so when she had free time, she often retreated here alone, to lose control, and be free of the life which confined her. Lana Baxter had long beautiful chestnut brown hair, which she kept upswept in a strict bun most of the time. Her 5' 10" frame was soft and curvy, with large.