He looked at the door to the room then back to the two other guys. "OK, but I don't want Samantha and the others to think I'm vain." He found what he ...as looking for and started to roll on the stockings. "It felt a little weird strutting around in front of those guys, but at the same time it felt kind of good." Chris snorted. "I mean it." He changed out of the panties he was wearing and pulled up the thong and stood up. He started to walk back and forth in the room with his best model walk. "Of. You got shot in the head and there were bullet fragments imbedded in your cranium. Good thing you've apparently got a thick skull. But you still got a brain bruise and the doctors said the coma would reduce intracranial pressure or something like that and help you avoid getting any permanent brain damage. It wasn't for that long; just a little more than a week." A WEEK?" Hey, reLAX..." Dawn repeated, still rubbing my arms. "It's not that bad. They stopped giving you the meds to keep you in a. Shannon never mentioned the annoyance of a bunched-up bra. The alternative was obvious, and she didn't want to remove her bra here. The kiss was great, though, and there was always something sexy about having her breasts swinging free.Steve hunched down, hugged Shannon to him, straightened up, and set her on the edge of the countertop. After a little adjustment, he was standing between her legs, and her face was above his. They kissed again, his tongue playing in her mouth. He ran his hands. I cum all over your hand at just about the same time as you cum and flood my face and mouth with your wetness. I'm still hard even after I cum, and I slide up your body and plunge my cock into your wet and quivering pussy, and we fuck, our wetness running down our bodies. We kiss as we fuck, face to face. Our bodies tight against each other as we fuck, my cock splitting your pussy wide open and that beautiful combination of tightness and wetness making our fucking so easy and yet so.