Ab wo bhi hamare baju me a gayi or muje kiss karne lagi fir usne uska ball mere munh me de diya to me uska ball chusne laga to mere munh me doodh ki d...ar fut padi me to gata gat doodh pi raha hu jaise kabhii piya hi na ho kajal ye sab dekh k or utejit ho gai or khud hi uske barmude me hath dalke uski yoni se khelne lagi. Ab bhabhii ne muje doodh pilate hue kajal ka chehra bhi uske dusre ball pe laga diya or wo use chusne lagi Bhabhii apne dono hatho se apni do no ungliyo ke bich me nipal leke. {Sharon, I'm sure that if we can get you transferred into her brain, you could just ask the body to heal itself and it will. What do you think?} Cindi asked.{Let's do it,} Sharon said. {Is that okay, Mike?}{Absolutely. How do we go about this? We can't just have her get well here. There'd be too many questions asked.}{Stay with her while I go to the nurses station,} Jude said. {I have an idea, but I need to scan one of the nurses to see if it'll work.}Cindi and I stayed in the room while Jude. He let himself in the apartment and found the man sleeping naked with a bottle fo sleeping medication beside the bed with a small glass of water. Marshal had instructed him on the exact amount of the prescription medication to take to assure he would be fast asleep when he arrived. It was the way he wanted it and the plan had worked as the young man was softly snoring and did not stir when Marshal entered the room.He worked quickly gently slipping a blindfold over the man and handcuffing his. Both of his hands are on my head, his fingers digging into my hair. I keep him there, tears coming out of my eyes as I look at him. I pull back and then down again, faster and faster, as deep as I can get him."Oh, my god, Tina! That feels so fucking good," he says. "Where in the world did you learn to do that?" I've been sneaking your porn video's for years, daddy." I told him. "I know they are all fake and stuff, but it's something I want to do with you. I don't care what it is, daddy, if.