Uski night shift hoti thi toh maine socha kyu na isse ptaya mast hai kya figure kya face cut a. Ek din main hospital gya mera dost medicine ki vjaah s... so rha tha main waise he baitha tha tbhi anjali aayi kehti ye toh ab subah uthega. Maine sad sa face bnaya ki ab kya itni door se aaya hu toh wo kehti aajao hum dono baatein krte hai. Main-Mam aap bhut beautiful hoAnjali-thanks shrmane lgiM- aapke husband kya krte hai?A-wo b hospital mein kaam krte a unki day shift hoti a aur meri night. Maine. At home, I got to cook sometimes, but my mom didn’t appreciate it, so I didn’t get to do it as often as I would have liked.”“I eat on-base most of the time and the best I can say is that it’s edible.”“You’re welcome here any time,” I said.“Thanks,” he said.When we finished dessert and coffee, everyone pitched in to clean up and put away the leftovers, and then Kara, Jessica, and I went up to our room to exchange gifts, and celebrate Christmas.“Merry Christmas!” Jessica and Kara said. I scream as an orgasm hits me, my pussy clasping the vine and my entire body becoming weak. The plant doesn’t stop though, and I start crying as my now tired pussy is still stretched, and my sensitive clit flicked and rubbed and twisted. I want so badly to lay down. Then, the plant starts pulling me down. The vines outside me seem to be shortening, absorbing themselves into me, and I am pulled mercilessly to the ground until my butt and cunt lay nearly flat. Then, the roots. Now I know what your thinking, I've been fucking my best friends wife behind his back, well you'd be wrong Mark knew I was sleeping with Samantha and didn't care he even joined in.It all started because they wouldn't stop talking about their sex life in front of me, I would beg them to stop but that would never work. One day I decided to get into it like it was turning me on but all that did was make it worse. Mark would say oh "you like hearing about me fucking Samantha huh John", and she.