Ab mne apna lund bha nikala or or uske mu m de diya or uski naak band kar di jisse uska mu thoda sa jyada khul gaya or sali ke baal pakad ke uske mu k... pelne laga. Or bich bich m uske nipple ko masal deta. Or usko thapad maar deta . Bhaut der tak usko lund chuswane ke bad mne uski thodi si pics le li bad ke liye. Ab mne uski chut p thoda sa oil lagaya or thoda sa oil mne apne lund p lagaya or uski chut p lund rkh ke shot marne laga. Lekin wo sali vergin thi to lund aasani se andr nahai ja raha. I could see him breathing, but there was no response to me in the room. I walked over to him and touched his arm, but he didn’t respond. I was worried at first, but then I looked at his crotch. I remember thinking that I loved him and wanted him to know it. I wanted to wake him up and tell him how much I loved him, but I didn’t. I went to walk away, and then my curiosity got the better of me. I went over to him and unzipped his pants. He didn’t move. I unbuttoned them and then looked at him in. "Hello Mrs Royston, I'm Tony Concept, the new cook at the CRB camp." Hello Tony, I've heard you're annoying a few of the local traders by going straight to the source" she said with a smile."I'm just trying to get a better deal for my men, I get an allowance that has to stretch a long way, every penny I save means a better meal I can put on the table for them." You sound just like a housewife Tony." Hmm, I suppose that's what I really am, isn't it?" Yes it is, OK, I'll give you the same deal as. ”She drew a shaky breath. “And yes, I would like a bath as well.”Toeing off my sneakers, pulling off my socks, I took a deep breath. “Come on, let’s go share a tub.”“But I must take off my prosthetic. If we take it off here I would have to crawl to the bathroom.”It struck me then how helpless she was without her prosthetic. When she’d been down in the hallway last week ... How could she have been so calm?“No! Not if I’m around. You’ll never have to crawl when I’m around. Never. I piggybacked.