I have a 2mm scar where my pubic hair is and an easy surgery to laser this pimple sized lump in my stomach. It was a hot and humid day and my mother h...lped me to get to the hospital. So the next morning was the day, everything went smoothly and I didn't feel a thing obviously with the help of anesthesia. Next thing I knew, I woke up, my mother next to me asking if I was ok.I also distinctly remember a nurse behind my mother checking things on my tubing etc.I always had a thing for nurses.I know. It would get more attention AFTER I did my best to drive her through the mattress.I moved up over her, positioned myself against her and rubbed my glans up and down to coat it with her juices, then pushed forward just enough to ensure I was lined up correctly. I leaned down and we exchanged a kiss somewhat awkwardly because I was so much taller than she was.“Ready?” I asked.“Fuck me hard!” she growled.I lowered my body onto Misty who wrapped her legs around my butt. I thrust forward firmly,. Mr uncut got three fingers inside me without any problem and with some butter managed four. When they had all shot their loads into my mouth or ass, we had a break for some coffee and spirits, after which my mouth was again used as an urinal. I was instructed to swallow what I was given and was slapped on the face if I didn't. As I didn't completely comply they decided it was time I was punished. This time I was tied to the kitchen table and caned hard on my bottom which left some very red. There were three customers at one counter and only one dealing with it and yet at another, it was only the two staff standing there talking to each other. ‘Phillips,’ I said, remembering this one. ‘There are customers over there waiting to be served.’ ‘But this is my counter,’ he said. ‘Not any longer. Every counter is your counter from now on. See to them instantly. The same goes for you too,’ this last to Cynthia, one of the two girls of the branch. They hurried off and I went into my.