.." We will," she said."Mister Jackson," a nurse said, "we're gonna knock you out. The next part is gonna hurt..." Yeah," I said. "This part's been an...absolute riot." Wait," the doctor said. "These old scars..." I'm pinned in the leg, femur, tibia and fibula. Arm, humerus. Got some bits of shrapnel." That rules out the MRI," he said. "Allergies?" RPG's make me break out," I said.The doctor smiled. "Put im out. He's polluting the place." Uh, good night, folks..."Consciousness came in stages. I. I've got her eager for my big cock, but sometimes she doesn't like being shared or rented out. But if she wants what she needs, she does what I tell her and does it well.My sister, her name in Morgan, she is two years older than I am and a real fox. Her bra is size 36C and her jeans are 18x35. That means legs are almost a yard long. She's a blonde, a natural strawberry blonde with long hair and a real pretty face, like a model or Playgirl only she has a pug nose and few freckles. And she loves. He tried to remember the blowjobs he'd received over the courseof his life, what felt good, what made him blow his load quickest. Tylereventually decided to grasp the base of Ozzie's shaft with one hand,massage the heavy balls with the other, while attending to the upperpart of the cock with his mouth. He pumped and sucked, licked andkissed, gently kneaded the testicles in his left hand, tried everythinghe could to get Ozzie off while only allowing a small portion of Ozzie'sdick to pass his. Now she had her belly button pierced and a chain around her waist. The bad part was, she had not even had a chance to see what the girls had put on her. She didn’t know the tag with “slut Tracy” was there, and definitely didn’t know they had also added that she was their property. Nor did she know that she would never be able to take any of it off, because of the crimped ends and the padlock that held it in place, with only two keys available, which her new Mistresses had in their.