You’re doing good, and when the casts start coming off, you’ll be ahead of the curve.”“Thanks, Brad; have a good evening.”He gripped his coc... and gave it an obscene squeeze. “Oh, I plan to! Later, Jon.”The rest of the day was routine, napping, watching a little TV, reading a book. I did a few of the isometric exercises they’d shown me until I exhausted the various muscle groups and had to let up. Shortly before 4:30 the sound of someone coming into my room and closing the door behind them. “Are you enjoying it?” She was still gasping, little whining noises coming from the back of her throat. “Oh! God! Oh God… yes… yes. Please… don’t stop… don’t stop! Please… please… will you fuck me? Please… I want you so bad.” “Not yet,” I replied, squeezing her clit between my fingers. “You’ve got quite a lot to go through before I do that.” “Yes… anything,” she gasped. “You can do anything to me. But please… promise me! You will fuck me, won’t you? Fuck me hard?” I smiled. “Oh yes, I’ll. Turner first thought was to drag Jackson off his property. Jackson finally realized that Turner was in the room and he roll partially off of Rose and told Turner, “Sit down boy and let a man break this bitch.” What choice did he have for this man controlled his life too? Because he was sitting in the only chair in the cabin he was at an angle that forces him to watch a play by play action as Jackson continued to ravish Rose. Rose laying in her humiliation received a pounding between her thighs. Both of my hands were full of her ass cheeks as I sucked her long, pointed tongue, which had so very recently been buried in my wife's fuckhole and asshole.When we came up for air I glanced over at Debbie, who was sitting in a desk chair, legs spread wide, fingering her cunt. Debbie was just oh so slightly "full figured", with great legs, a smooth bubble butt, and over-sized, firm tits, all wrapped up in skin that was naturally dark, reflecting her Mediterranean heritage. One of her hands held.