When they were carefully removed, the pain lessened dramatically. The surgery did nothing to alleviate the weakness throughout my body, but I suspect ...hat my wounds were far worse than pelvic surgery could cure.Once the wounds healed, I was cleared to try flying our new, well, new to us used plane. Ben fell in love with the trainer we bought and chaffed waiting for the new one to arrive. We had spent whatever the dealer wanted to assure it came with the best interior, instruments and engines.. Now get sucking!”Sofia thrust the dildo between Simran’s lips and teeth and she got to work with her tongue, desperately coating it with as much of her own saliva as she could muster. Sofia gave her a few moments but not nearly enough to Simran’s mind before rolling Simran over and lifting Simran’s curvaceous bubble butt towards her. Sofia took great pleasure in smoothing Simran’s skin and parting her ass cheeks to show her puckered little arsehole. Sofia slid her hips up and forward until the. "Open, bitch."Nikki obeyed and was promptly rewarded as Dmitri thrust the end of the pistol between her lips. "Suck it, little whore." Nikki obliged, tasting the watermelon-scented lubricant. It didn't taste too bad. If she wasn't still grieving her dead boyfriend, Mark, she might have even appreciated the taste. The scene continued like this for a while… Jeff's quiet sobs and groans… Nikki's grunts and little huffs each time her cunt bottomed out on the hard, helpless penis waiting to fill her. Susan felt her legs being nudged open and lay back, opening her legs. Fingers were everywhere. Keeping her eyes closed, she didn't know who was doing what. It felt naughtier that way. Fingers opened her sex, fingers were touching her thighs urging her open wider, lifting her knees and spreading them like a gyn exam, her heels on the mattress. A finger entered her, first one, then two. Susan lifted her hands to her breasts. A wet finger was placed on her asshole. She knew to keep relaxed but her.