”“And he’s so sexy, right?” Melody said, patting the bed beside her. “Come on, Cupcake, don’t just stand in the middle of your room. Sit d...wn. Let’s talk. Girls do that, you know?”“I know,” I said. “I just ... didn’t think you would ... I mean, you’re such a tomboy.”“But I’m still a girl.” She smiled. “Clint knows that, too.”I bit my lip, moving to the bed.“It’s okay if you masturbate to Clint, Cupcake. I think it’s hot.”“You ... do?” I swallowed and sat down on the edge of my bed, looking at. . I dove in between her legs and started kissing her thighs, and quickly moved to her bald cunt. Her breathing got even heavier, she was squirming, biting her lip..trying to keep focus on the phone. Her dad passed the phone to her mom and she started the whole conversation again.My tongue worked her clit, dove deep into her pussy and licked up her creamy cum, and down to her willing ass hole. She was squeezing her tits and pulling her nipples.. nearing the brink I knew she wouldn't be able. Nightmare.So when Joanna started to wake up, she had a firm belief of what had and hadn’t happened to her. Half awake, she realised she was sleeping on her back; she never slept on her back. Whatever she was wearing felt rough and scratchy; it wasn’t one of her nightdresses. The mattress was too firm; she wasn’t in her own bed. And there was a strange pinching sensation in her left arm.Joanna yawned and stretched then opened her eyes. She was in a hospital, in a private room, wearing a hospital. After I had finished undressing, I kept my brief’s on, then climbed into the bed with Gisele. As I climbed in bed I sank down, it seemed, almost to the floor, the sensation was like sinking in water and yet floating as well. I had not realized that the mattress was a down and pin feather mattress. The Comforter on the bed was also down filled. Although the room was chilly when we climbed in the bed, it did not take long for us to warm up being surrounded by these luxurious pieces of bedding. I.