"He can go as long as someone collects him, Sister."She turned and looked round. A nurse scurried over and Sister spoke quietly to her, then the whole...troop moved on. A little later a trolley comes round with tea and coffee. The coffee is instant, weak, and bitter, but takes the edge off my need for caffeine. A nurse ... HCA ... whatever ... comes, pulls curtains round, and helps me dress. I considered asking her to leave, but I'm not entirely steady on my feet and she's matter-of-fact,. Just to give you a background. I live in Delhi and from a very conservative Punjabi family. Both my parents work for MNCs and I am an only daughter. I am 5’3, light-skinned, black hair, brown eyes, 34c breasts ;), and slim/petite body.So here is how the sex story starts. I used to be very studious throughout school and it was only after the end of my 12th exams that I went to my family’s home in a village close to Patiala that changed my life and approach to boys. My cousin brother was getting. As soon as I felt Greg thrust all the way into Moms’ pussy the cum started to boil in my nuts and when he started shooting and I felt his hot cum inside Moms’ pussy my orgasm pulsed through me and I flooded Moms’ pussy with another load of cum. Greg was trying to catch his breath and I was still pumping more cum into Mom and watching mine and Gregs’ cum run out of her and onto our cocks coating them in our combined juices. Mom was sweating and cumming again herself from feeling two hard cocks. The doctors prescribed more rest, and Sandy returned to hisnightmares.As the days passed, his strength gradually returned. Thefirst time his bandages were removed, the nurses recoiledin obvious horror at the sight of his smashed nose. SandyLane had been blessed with classic California good looks,and with his shoulder-length blonde hair and slightphysique, he had sometimes been mistaken for a girl. Nowhis perfect nose was plastered all over his face, and hischeekbones and eye sockets were still.