I felt gently up and down Mils' shinbone or tibia. She moaned in pain when I touched the fracture above her heel. As I held my left hand on the area o... the fracture, I used the other hand to gently turn the heel of her foot a small way in each direction. Mils yelped in pain at a few of my moves."Sorry. I think what you have is a 'green stick' fracture of your tibia – that's your main lower leg bone. It carries ninety percent of the load for that leg; you also have a smaller bone called a fibula. Haley loved my dick.“Damn, vato,” Teo said, sitting on Noah’s bed.“Yeah,” Rick said, a smile crossing his face. “Damn, I’m going to finally fuck my mom.”Like me, my three friends also had fantasized about fucking their mothers. Maybe every son did, or maybe we were just a bunch of horny nerds who needed to get laid. It didn’t matter either way, we were the founding members of the Mother Fucking Club.“Mom,” I groaned, “Mrs. Haley licked your cunt, return the favor.”“Of course, honey,” my mom. She enjoyed seeing how the strange object would jerk with each touch of her tongue. It seemed like an entirely different entity than the Sultan, one entirely with a mind of its own. Only the Sultan’s ragged breathing reminded Miriam that the two were linked. She was not allowed to play around with this delightful creature forever. She began her oral assault in earnest, peppering the beautiful veined shaft with light kisses. She licked the underside of the glans with her tongue. The Sultan. I of course had not mentioned Jennifer's gangbang to anyone, especially the fact that had I watched through the window. The next Saturday I painted outside all day and after dark worked on cleaning and repairing the bathroom tile. It was terribly hot and we had not put in window air conditioners yet. That evening I showered and went to bed in my room. I was sleeping on an air mattress on the floor next to an oscillating fan. Some car lights in the driveway woke me up. I then heard footsteps.