Her husband was a truck driver and would be on the road. He was going to take the day off but she convinced him that tonsil removal wasn't that bad. I...promised I'd be there.I headed to the hospital on Friday. My niece was being prepped. I told her everything would be fine and I would buy her a gallon of ice cream, whatever she wanted but without nuts. "Thank you, Uncle Randy. You know I like chocolate." Then chocolate it will be," I answered.I headed out to the waiting area with Barb. We would. Her acceptance.Her desire.Her reward.The queen ran her tongue from the tip of his dripping, wet head to the bulging and stretched sack. Flicking her tongue, then sliding it, gliding it flatly and wrapping it around his hardness.“Reward me, my king. I want my reward to flow deeply in my throat.” She said as she released him from her hands and guided him into her mouth.The next morning, before the sun arose, found the king waking from a deep slumber. The queen was nestled into the king with. Helena, gasping for air, fell forward onto all fours, her hands now also in the mud.Still panting, she was aware of him stepping over her, the leather of his riding boots pressing her flanks, and the rough grip of his hands seizing her around the ribs. He manhandled her around, turning her the opposite way.Suddenly the heel of his boot jabbed her buttock, propelling her violently forward onto a bale of straw, the sharp prongs of dry grass stabbing into her erect nipples.On her muddied knees,. .But remember you can only use that word in our house. You shouldn’t use it anywhere especially with your friends.”“I will remember ma.”Madhu slid her hand between them and started jerking his member again. He got hard in no time. She asked him to put his penis inside the hole he was licking before. She guided his hot 6-inch stick into her moist cunny and it went inside smoothly. She let out a faint moan and he gasped the moment when his cock went completely inside her hole.“Now move your hips.