Her legs seemed numb, trailing on the floor but, cruelly, they released her so she fell, sprawling on the floor. That was another image that would sta... with me forever, her naked body, huddled on the cold stones, left breast just visible, head slightly raised, eyes red-rimmed, terrified and ashamed, hair carressing the top of her tender back, and her buttocks a violent scarlet, streaked with purple bruising and spattered with blood. They pulled her to her feet and seemed to be ensuring we all. Usne na kewal apne muh ka virya chat kar saf kiya balki uske baad apne mummon par gira virya bhi ungliyon se chata aur mere lund ko bh chat kar saaf kiya. Uske baad wo meri god mei baith gayi. Apni ek chuchi ka nipple mere muh mei dal kar boli, “Chus inhe.”Meine uske ek mumme ko chusna suru kar diya aur dusre ko jor jor se masalne laga. Usne apne hath mere hathon par rakh diye aur apni chuchi dabvane lagi. Wo siskariyan bharne lagi thi. Buri tarah tadapte hue wo apne nipple pakar pakar kas mere. "Want a bite?" she offered, as she propped herself at the head of the bed; pillows supporting her back.I took one of the slices of peach, then stretched out next to her, and rested my head on her tummy. The baby was kicking."Hello, Sixth Munchkin," I said softly. "You came from Cabbage Patch Three-O-Seven, Row Sixty-Five, Cabbage Head Twelve, Leaf Number Six. You're hand-made by God; each part of you nothing like anything anyone has ever seen before; nor will they ever see, again because God. I was having so much fun, I think if Jim would have asked me to stop that I would not have been able to. I finaly did tell Jim, and he went to the restroom again so he could get a look at what was showing.He came back from the restroom, and told me that he couldn't see much, just all of my hair, and just a the top part of my pussy crack. Now I was even more excited. I told Jim I wanted to give him a better look, so I went to the restroom.I started to get out of my chair, and I moved one leg out.