Now i am narrating my experience when i studied in college. My friends used to play cricket in sundays. We will go to the cricket gound and play circk...t. We also watch live telecast when cricket matches are relayed in tv. On one sunday when playing cricket i fell down while catching a ball. There was no outside injuty but my back portion was paining like anything and i retired from the match that day.Next day when i woke up from bed it was paining and i took leave to college. In the evening my. Now with all that over I still had to deal with the fucking sex crazed nurses. I made it back to the hospital where Jack met me and said, “Banzai I have it all figured out.”I glared at him and demanded, “What the fuck did you figure out?”Jack replied, “The nurse problem. It was easy because we assigned them their own room with a shower and then I posted guards on the door.”I paused and asked, “Wait, when did we get showers in the rooms?”Jack said, “Some Cpl. with a busted up nose who also fixed. She whimpered a bit but kept going. A couple of minutes later she asked again."Please, Master, may I please cum? I really need to cum," she said more urgently."No, not yet. A little more," he said.A groan and she kept on rubbing her clit while he kept pumping in and out and fingering her asshole.Erica was desperate now. She hadn't had this kind of sex in a very long time and wasn't used to orgasm denial. She was about to burst whether she had permission or not, but she wanted to do well for. Catherine Slattery was not well regarded in town. I’d heard my mother and her friends say that Catherine was immoral and unfit for decent society. There were rumors that she had carried on an affair with the married mayor and in the darker version also with the mayor’s wife. She was widely criticized for her wardrobe, which in nice weather was usually a long swishy summer dress and high heels. She also spent a suspicious amount of time at the gym and had managed to keep her figure.