In a few minutes, thenurse peeked in, saw his grimace and came back with adose of pain medication which she injected into the tubeleading to his vein....He waited for the sharp current tosubside.When the nurse left, Sophie asked, “Well, which is it,Greylon? Does it feel good or hurt?” He grinned. Thencame her irritating laugh, a laugh he was beginning toadore. The nurse had not emptied the bedpan, so Sophie took itto the bathroom and dumped it. She stood at the sinkwashing her hands,. For my perfect gown, I thought, for but a fleeting second.Lisa and I had spent many a night perusing various bridal magazines.Lisa had her gown all picked out, although, tease that she was, sherefused to let me know exactly what it was. It was bad luck, she toldme, for the groom to see the bride before the wedding, and besides, shewanted it to be a surprise.She'd asked me about my dream gown, however, and within the privacy ofour home, I'd finally relented and pointed out the sort of dress. She reached down and rubbed the head along her pussy lips, spreading their combined juices in order to make penetration easier.As Trish did this John wasted no time in unbuttoning her blouse and freeing those breasts he had longed to see. As he reached around and unsnapped her bra they sprung free and he was in heaven, shoving his face into her boobflesh.By this point Trish had managed to slot the head of John's cock between her pussy lips and was pushing down, slowly forcing it to go inside. Smiling, Sam walked up behind another man who sat on the cement curb in front of a large, navy blue, F-150. This your car? Sam asked in a calm and polite manner. Why yes, son, it its, the man said, standing from the curb and dropping his cigarette to the ground. Cool, Sam responded in a low and sadistic voice. He quickly pulled the blade from his pocket and flicked it open. Holding it up to the mans throat, he whispered in his ear, Give me the keys Su-sure! The man yelled, his body shacking in.