”We hear her speaking over the top of various shots of her at work – caring for bed ridden patients, checking charts, laughing with other nurses, ...ushing to an emergency.“In my line of work I see a lot of sad things. A lot of pain and suffering. I don’t believe in suffering when you don’t need to. I believe in having fun. Life’s too short, you know ... It doesn’t matter what anyone else says, you have to do the things you want to do.”We also meet one of her fellow nurses, and her best friends,. Or, perhaps it was that he and his daughter were so close, so compatible, that his own preferred fucking style was hers, too. Jody only knew that the hard, savage way her daddy was fucking her was thrilling her beyond belief, teaching her that this was the way she loved to be fucked."My tits, Daddy! Suck my tits!" the youngster cried whorishly as she cupped her tits in both hands and lifted them upward to her father's descending mouth.Jody closed her eyes and sighed with pleasure when she felt. Marsha reached until her skirt and slipped off her panties. Lillian grabbed them with both hands and put them to her face and nose. In the meantime, Marsha had undressed. Lillian followed suit. Marsha had recognized Lillian as the type of doll she was attracted to. The two lesbians had done this a thousand times. The got in position with Marsha mounting Lillian missionary-style. The butch slid her hands underneath to grab her bitch’s soft buttocks, her fingers moving into the crack. The two. She was more excited in hearing it . Then when I finished the story she said she was feeling something and excited very much. then I started to tel her that she can finger now and make yourself pleased. She said she don’t know such things and haven’t seen it . So I asked if your interested I can help you out. Then she checked if any one will come to her room and locked and then started.I told to touch her boobs outside dress and she touched it and said its hard. I asked what are you wearing she.