..As we walked down the street, they giggled and laughed, cause I really struggled to walk in high heels and just wanted to get back home. And I was d...unk too, didn't make things easier :( Just before we entered this big massive building they stopped and told me; you'll probably get forced to do a lot of blowjobs tonight, but try to make'em come down your throat, because Polish guys are a bit homophobic! And keep your voice at a high pitch! They laughed as I turned around and wanted to go home.. “Fuck me, please fuck me,” I whine. I give him a look that says is that good enough. He presses his lips together. My body is screaming for him, my juices are spilling onto the bed sheets, and my back is arching towards him. “I need you to…” I gasp. “Yes?” “… to fuck me until I scream, until I cum, until I can barely breathe,” I whisper. “I need to feel your cock inside me pounding me until I can barely walk. I want you to cum inside me.” I’m about to keep begging when he pounds into me. The one on the left was smaller than the one opposite and quite firm with high, tight nipples. The one on the right was fuller and sagged a little more as though the owner was older and had breastfed in the past. Their nipples were both full and rigid and just barely touching each other. It made me think of mother and daughter. The other one was of a woman who had obviously just pulled two fingers from her own pussy. There was a strand of her cum hanging between her pussy and her fingers. He. He waited outside and then told me, “I have no idea who you know, but you have unrestricted access to all areas of the hospital, including the pharmacy, which is odd.”“Probably because I know how to adjust the special spinal braces and have the money to buy everything in this hospital,” I told him.“Works for me,” he replied with a smile. “If you can do that, then you are ok in my book.”The parents of the girl were up in her room. I found the two kids that needed the braces adjusted. I borrowed.