He never wanted full sex with me, hand and mouth was all he wanted – was all he could have I suppose, seeing as he was usually staring down his tele...cope the whole time. I’d better explain – he’d found that one of his special nurses, he’d called her Lisa, had a boy-friend that she used to smuggle up to her room, regular as clock-work every Thursday evening. Who knows why, maybe because of the hours they worked that was the one time of the week they could get together, maybe they just liked the. Her confession was so profound to him that he had responded in kind, undergoing what he considered a fundamental conversion. He could love himself. For all of his flaws and faults, he liked who he was for the first time.He neither feared her running away from him in disgust nor her judging him inadequate. She was not going to reject him. The cruelty and spite were no more. After all, she had already done that and not only was he still standing but she asked to stand next to him. In these. I couldn’t let the game away, let anyone know that we were doing such a thing as this. His finger drove deep into me flicking against my velvet walls as my knees were about to collapse, my teeth digging further into his skin as he pushed his finger deep into me. I let out a low groan which made him slap my ass hard, leaving a read mark. “You’re gonna get it now, bitch.” He pushed me over so my hands were resting against the wall, and quickly pushed into my wet, soaking pussy, his nine inches. “Do you wanna do that later today?” she asked. “I’d love to.” He replied. She had no idea just how much he’d love to! She wiped her ass off with some tissue, and she ran upstairs. He followed her, staring at that ass again as she bounced up the stairs. He was horny again, talking about anal sex like that. Their mother would later find Amy’s bikini bottoms on the floor, wondering why it’s there. *** It was after 2 now, they had 2 hours of sexual bliss left before their mother came home. He had.