" Bill questioned.Bill tried to get up, but that was when the restraints from the stretcher hit him."Try to lay still Mr. Edwards. You had a rough fal... there." She then pulled out a flashlight and shined it into his eyes. "I would like to see if you can follow the light without moving your head." After two successful swipes she then gave the okay. "Your vital signs seem to be coming back and your temperature is reading normal. Have you ever had spells like these before Mr. Edwards?" No. This is. When I failed to move she smiled at me and said happily, "At least that's over, we're not in prison and we still have the whole holiday to look forward to." My mind was racing! I was angry at the assault upon her, angry that I was unable to protect her, angry that we had no recourse but to submit to an African Officer moments after we landed in his country, angry that my wife so enjoyed her abuse that she orgasmed multiple times, angry at myself for my arousal of the assault on her and finally,. She took a big gulp of her Slurpee. Then spit it between her breast. My hard cock was so cold. I started to bounce her tits around my cock. She tried to lick the tip of my cock and get some strawberry/lemonade Slurpee. I was so close to cumming. I bit my lip. Then I, exploded between her breast and the cold Slurpee. Fuck! she yelled. I kept blasting her tits and face. She was covered in white goo and the cold Slurpee. After a few minutes. I pulled up my swim trunks, back up. Molly took a big. He started out old and grew younger, while she started out young and grew older. Despite their difference in ages all except the middle years of their lives, they maintained a lifetime love."Hey, Dad, what'd you pick?" Amanda asked, breaking into my silent musings.I turned and saw her approaching. Her hair was still wet from her shower. I was struck by the fact that she looked like she might get cold. Rather than her winter flannel pajamas, she wore a light cotton oversized T-shirt. It went.