I sensed her urgency and pushed her right leg up in the air. Standing on one leg, she rode my face and wiggled her hips against my mouth. Playfully, I...let my tongue slide between her legs and tickled her tight little asshole.“Oh fuck,” Kyla groaned and her hips dropped to increase the pressure on her young bunghole. “Oh god, don’t stop licking,” Kyla groaned as my nose slammed between her tender pussy lips. Kyla came for the third time, her hands alternating from holding herself up against our. There is no problem at all. Believe me! You have to remove some screws and help me stand up. Of course, I won’t be able to walk, but I am not heavy, even with the cast…” “Abby, you’ll have to talk to the nurse about that.” “Pleeeaaase, I will pay you as much as you want.” “No, Abby,” John said, then got up and went to the window. She remained silent for a moment, nervously running her hand through her hair. Then, she started to cry pitifully. “Abby, please don’t do that.” John knelt. They wouldn't talk to me for months.Anyways, today Michael went into the office, i finished work early so my plan is to go home, open a bottle of wine, relax on the couch and find a birthday present for Michael.As soon as i get home, i kick off my shoes, go to the bedroom and start taking off my scrubs, in the full length mirror i look at myself, in just my bra and panties. "I'm still pretty damn hot" i think to myself, at 26 years old, i still have a smoking hot body, my nurse scrubs don't. Incredible, isn't it? She was coming over on a Friday night, and I was going to cook, and we'd watch a movie. Dinner went well, and we settled in to watch "The Duke." I hadn't hit the play button on the remote when she leaned over and kissed me. "Thanks for a wonderful meal." "Anytime." Our wine glassed wound up on the coffee table and Laura found herself on top on me on the couch, our mouths locked together. My hands roamed over her, touching her, getting to know her curves. With every touch,.