''''tell who your gf?''he lube him up as he fought itbut it was nothing , the bbc found its place inside him toolong deep stroke down , my yelling fri...nd getting fuck i his tight white ass too''good boy see its not that bad look at your friend here''he switch and had a brk from the pounding watching me ass up moaning like a bitch ''see he love my big cock''''come here , on top of him like that 2 white boy pussies loving big fat cock ''he pounded him on top of me my friend got hard ''yes yes. I was fingering her clit and soon she had an orgasm. Her reaction was like it was normal. I asked. Carrie told me she often played with her clit and loved the feeling of an orgasm.I told her she was ready if she wanted to mount my cock. Slowly Carrie move over me and lowered herself down. I held my cock for her. I felt the head on her pussy lips, then it was inside her. She kissed me deeply as she lowered herself. My cock went inside her inch by inch. I watched her face. The wonder. Then a. "No infection, thank God. And your bones appear to be healing ahead of the curve. In another week we're going to let you take the splints off long enough to bathe, but you put NO weight on that leg for another three weeks, at least, and then it's crutch time."I endured having stitches removed from my scalp and the wounds on arm and leg, and the taping over my ribs was replaced. "Another week on the ribs," the doctor said.And I was wheeled back out, into the car, then home. Back to a routine of. The scene started with me dancing alone, dressed in white opaque lace. It was a carefree dance as if I were just joyful at being young, pretty, and alive.Part way through the dance, she would appear, menacingly, from behind me, and startle me, causing me to jump back, away from her. She would smile, and slowly approach me, then put her finger under my chin, turning my face up so she could look down, haughtily, into my eyes. Then she would slowly lean forward and kiss me lightly on the lips.This.