Well, I know for certain she does. She started out on the floor beside the bed, having refused to leave me alone last night. She fixed soup when we go... home from the hospital, made me tea, sat with me, talked with me, and then dragged a bunch of blankets in and lay down on the floor. Sometime during the night, I had nightmares—screaming. I-don’t-know-who-I-am nightmares. Bald-fright wig nightmares. Please-don’t-hurt-me nightmares.She soothed me, calmed me, and held me until I sobbed myself back. It didn’t take Shaun very long to catch on and see the pure lust that was in Kayla’s eyes, without saying a word he led her to his bedroom and laid her on his king size bed with silk blue sheets, all the while undressing her until she said there in a pair of black lace panties with matching bra. When he disappeared for a moment, Kayla started to get nervous, wondering where he went and what he was up to. Shaun returned with a drawstring bag which was hardly noticeable since he dimmed the lights. “It was my first threesome.” “How many have you had?” “I’ve had threesomes with three pairs of men.” “When was it?” “Sophomore year of college. My boyfriend had bragged to his best friend about how good my blowjobs were, and one night the three of us had driven out to the lake. My boyfriend Jim started making out with me, and I said, ‘But Dave’s here.’ Jim sad, ‘Okay by me if he joins in.’ This turned me on, but I didn’t want them spreading stories about me, and besides, I had my own ideas. Her long hair hung across her shoulders and down to his chest. She was beautiful and, holy shit!, she was riding his cock! When he woke up this morning, he could never have imagined something this fantastic might happen. “Pretty soon now, Ivy. Gonna cum pretty soon.”“Cum for me, Tim. Let me feel you cum!” Tim closed his eyes and once again, Ivy felt him throb inside her.She loved it....Tim sat on the park bench and thought, well, I’m really fucked now! His prosthetic left leg was giving him.