He would sit slumped in his wheelchair for hours watching television but otherwise was confined to the special bed they had purchased to make both Bre...da and him more comfortable. Yes ... Brenda slept with him at night, holding him, praying silently for the miracle that might yet save him. It was not to be.She had gone to visit his parents in Walnut Grove one morning and when she returned just before lunch time she saw that Pete was still in his bed, apparently sleeping. She put Petey down in. She motors out a short distance, anchors, and reads her book.Along comes a Game Warden in his boat.He pulls up alongside the woman and says, "Good morning, Ma'am, what are you doing?" Reading a book," she replies, (thinking, "Isn't that obvious?")"You're in a Restricted Fishing Area," he informs her."I'm sorry, officer, but I'm not fishing, I'm reading." Yes, but you have all the equipment, for all I know you could start at any moment, I'll have to take you in and write you up." For reading a. Her boobs were spilling out of her blouse.Next, she pinched Pawan so that he started crying. And then she pretended to be asleep. Very soon, she heard Shyam calling her name. She continued pretending. Shyam tried to shake her a little, but she didn’t respond. Then Shyam picked up Pawan and tried to rock him to sleep. But Pawan didn’t stop crying. He though Pawan was hungry. He tried to wake Anandi up, but she had the devil in her cunt and it wanted Shyam’s fat dick at any cost, even if it meant. “Good, papi. Take a nice taste.”Now I am licking up and down his hot cock shaft like a k** consuming a popsicle on a summer day. He’s moaning gently, keeping just enough pressure on the top of my shaved head to keep me focused. “Suck it, papi. You know you want it.” I’m flicking my tongue over the head of that beautiful cock as he leans into me just a bit. With one hand I reach up and pinch a nipple, rolling it between my thumb and forefinger. “Ohh, this is really gonna be good,” he murmers..