He says that, if I wait for him while he's in prison, that he'll marry me when he gets out. He thinks that he might get two or three years, at the ver... worst. I told him that I would wait for him. I'm not going to do any more fooling around Barry, so don't bother asking me to." I'm happy for you Carla, and I'm glad that I could help get the two of you back together. It hurts me though that you don't want to thank me for all of my efforts. At least one last fling together. But, I can respect. I didn’t want to agitate him anymore, so I left it at that. We stayed with him until late, leaving after ten in the evening.Before going, we passed by the reception to speak with the nurse who was on duty. I let Helen do all the talking as she knew the employees at the hospital.Checking the nurse’s name tag before she spoke to her. “Hello Penny, you must be new here? You probably don’t know me,” Helen said.Quickly pushing back, the chair, she got up. “I am sorry Doctor Kosta, I did not. Close by stood a middle-aged woman looking at them; through the door were the heads of two men peeping at the posterings, lust was on their faces. One of the girls had a much fatter bum than the other, both cunts were visible, the hair of one black, the other, light. It was a bet as to who had the handsomest posterior, the woman to decide was saying, “Marie a gagne, ell a la plus vonde et la plus belle.”Louise gave a loud “oh!” as if taken by surprise, her face changed blood-red, she turned the. The tutor rubbed his slightly stubbly chin against her creamy thighs and then delved his tongue as deep as it would go, until he could feel the shiny entrance of her vagina. “Ooooooo...oh fuck!” cried Emma. He undid his stone-washed jeans as he lapped hungrily at Emma’s juicy snatch. Her inner lips were pink and wet inviting his tongue further, to taste her lovely nectar. Emma could actually hear the wet sloshing of his tongue lapping up her pussy juice. His technique was exquisitely perfect,.