I’ll be a real good lesbian lover and I will tell my girls to be the same, only please don’t trade us away.”The old hag smirked as she pushed Br...anna down onto her bed. “Maybe I’ll put in a good word for you, maybe even claim you for myself, but you gotta spend the night loving me up like I ain’t never been loved before.”“Yes mistress,” Brianna smiled. “Anything you like.”She French kissed her and sucked eagerly on her dried up flabby tits. Long into the night she continued to passionately. And I by the time I realize who she is, she wishes me namaste, lowers her saree from around her head and sits in front of me in chair andShe: doctorji I am the wife of the patient Manish (coincidence that her husband’s name was also Manish) who are admitted to ICU since yest. Actually, I have developed a cough and running nose since 2days so thought I would consult here only. Doctor in the ICU suggested your name.Me: Oh ok. I think I had seen you with your relatives yesterday when I was. Like me she had hoped to catch up again, and she explained that she left the boat early as she had not wanted to ruin the lovely experience by showing her upset at it coming to an end. It was only on the bus that she realised she had not way of contacting me, nor me contacting her, so it was a stroke of good fortune that I requested the message to be sent to her, and even more so that the company obliged.We chatted away, agreeing to send emails on a regular basis, and by late autumn, with the. Her upper body rocks forwards and back. “You said I'd get to do terrible things to you. I've got several in mind right now...”“Tell me.” It's right between an order and a plea.I feel my own mouth open to answer him. There's something about that deep voice that makes we want to do anything he says. Anything. Anything, I breathe. I want to do anything to you. Run my hands all over you. And my lips. Do what she's doing, just better. “First, I'm going to make you come over my tits,” she answers.