She had ice blue eyes, unlike her younger sister's dark brown eyes. The younger sister was the taller, though by only two inches. They were very clo...e in age at 26 and 23. Stacy, unlike Tamera, had chocolate brown hair to match her eyes which only went halfway down her back, and was slightly wavy. The two nearly shared a body, with Tamera's breasts and butt being only slightly larger, putting her at about the same weight as her sister. Both also had wide child bearing hips, though neither. Rumors and gossip were common in the hospital."Whatever happens here stays here," John said. "What occurs in this room stays in this room."She looked at the people holding her. Marnie's eyes were bright and she imagined that's how her eyes looked when she was turned on... "I don't want to do this." Strip her," Doctor Holcomb said coldly."No! No! I mean, Mercy!" Holly's eyes were wide with fear.But the word had the desired effect. Raoul and Marnie immediately released their grips on her. Raoul. Janice opened her eyes slightly to look at me, giving me a weak but very satisfied grin."You've got pussy juice all over your face," she said."I'm surprised I don't have it in my hair," I said, chuckling. I sat back on my heels and watched Janice as she gradually caught her breath and pulled herself together. She was a delightful, wanton sight as she lay there, her face and breasts flushed, her legs slightly apart, revealing her pussy to my gaze. The lips gaped open a little at the top, and her. I wouldn’t change him for the world. But as for sex? No. I am sorry, he cannot satisfy me in the way that I need. There again is he meant to? Is a husband meant to be the sole satisfying partner of a woman? I don’t think so. His love-making can satisfy me but sometimes I need sex; sometimes a woman needs sex, full on, cold-blooded sex. My husband can’t fulfil that part of me; for that I need other men, and not just singularly either. Yes I like and need gangbangs. I told you didn’t I, I am a.