She handed a bag to Sarah, pushing her arm up, showing her it would have to be elevated. Junior knew that might work for a few minutes but something w...uld have to be found to hang the bag on before long."She's got an artery damaged," he explained to Janet. "Someone is probably going to have to stitch it up. I've never even sewn a button on a shirt, so I don't know if I can even do it." As he talked he looked at the book and recalled times in the past he had seen an IV started. He wrapped the. Karib 8:30 per Shweta aayi wah shayda bhigi huyi thi meine usko nahi dekha kyonki meine kamre ka door band kiya hua tha. Isi beech light chali gay aur kamre mein andhera ho gay. Shweta aate hi apne kamre mein chali gayi. Light gayi to mein kamre ka door open kar diya. Shweta ke kamre ka door khula hua tha aur room mein shweta ke aane ki wajah se floor gila hua tha kyonki wah buri tarh bhigi huyi thi. Meine bahar se hi dekha ki uske kapde bheege huye the wah saree blouse pebne thi. Mein bathroom. Then two guys grabbed me, and my BF told me that I was he sweet little slut, who would soon get my pussy filled with a gallon of cum. My BF knows that I love having a big cock in my cunt. They sat me on a sofa and had me pull up my skirt and finger my clit, while they wanked on their cocks. It was so embarrassing, but my pussy was starting to feel all tingley as I rubbed my clit. Guys lifted my legs wide in the air to show both my fuck holes. One guy started slapping my butt cheeks, and then he. Even drunk Samantha was the best fuck that I had ever had. She was not the least bit inhibited either. If she wanted to call out obscenities, get on top, or even fart…then she did. That girl could do some incredible things with her pussy. She had talents that I hadn’t even seen yet. Then when that final orgasm possessed her body I had all I could do to hold on. It was gut wrenching, it was off the Richter Scale, and it caused her immense pleasure. I was happy that it had been my cock that had.