You'd better call an ambulance, he thought, and tried to sit up. Dull pain flared into white heat from his left side, where he'd bounced off the stair... Oh shit! I've broken my hip.Resolute, Jack knew minutes would matter. Despite the pain, he pulled himself to the kitchen, sort of using his good leg to push while he pulled with his right arm. Tacking, he knew, I need to tack. Every push is making me slide to the left.With necessarily economical movements, he slid to the broom, and then back. Roberts sat on the sofa opposite Miss Evans in the fullness of time.“Come here, Davies,” he motioned for me to stand next to him.His free hand came upon my cock and I let out a smile. He stroked it a few more times before it became hard and erect. He turned me to face Miss Evans, who by then, had reclined into the chair and was opening her legs wide. Her hand slid along her thigh and I watched as her fingers started playing over her sex; opening the flesh on either side of it and slipping her. And, in our own bed.She now lay on the bed as if she were in another world, almost notknowing what had happened to her. However, she was quickly coming toher senses.Becoming all business, she re-adjusted the crotch of her panties to -once again - cover her now well-fucked pussy and sat up on the edge ofthe bed.After a few seconds, she stood and walked over to where I sat. Standingseveral feet in front of me, she glared down at me with a wry smirk."Well, well," she said, "it appears someone. "Roger, lay down", commanded Clare, he did as his wife asked as she moved so that she could impale herself on his rock hard cock, she leaned forward and pulled the cheeks of her arse apart, "lick me Ben, make my arse nice and wet, so your nice big cock can fuck my little arse-hole." I complied, lathering up her arse, until I could easily slip a finger into her, holding her hole slightly open I licked her and then I positioned the head of my cock against her yielding arse and said," fuck my cock.