I am so far beyond caring what is streamed into head that I now make no effort to take in and process all of the facts that are being introduced again...t my will into my subconscious and conscious mind. If I sit within talking distance then I quickly become ‘the listener’. Stories of what happened today, what he thought should have happened, what may happen tomorrow all are brought to bear on my poor abused ears. The tales of what will happen when he finally win’s the lottery and all he will do. Anyway, when she was a Sr in High School, we lost power where I worked so we all went home around noon. Well, when I got home there was a strange car parked in the driveway, so I parked down the street a bit and quietly went into the house. Didn't take much investigating to know that someone was getting thorougly fucked with all the gasping and crying out, but, I kept quiet until I got by Mandys bedroom, discovered she had left the door fortunately wide open. Holy shit. There on top of her. Bottoms for the were relatively simple, except that I had to work around the spinal brace. That seemed like it would become a problem until I realized that if cut two narrow strips of fabric that I could thread those between the screws in the braces and tie them to use as belts. A piece of soft material, slit in the back to have a gap for the spinal brace, pulled over the belt to give them a partial modesty panel.For the girls who were self-conscious about their chests, I used strips that I. I scoop her juice from my cock with my forefinger and apply it to her ass hole and slip a finger in her ass hole. “Saaaaabbbbb uuurrgggg” she screams trying to move away. “Areee Pooja ye to mere sirf ungle hai tere gaand me. Muje mera lauda dalne hai ander”. As I push the entire fore finger in her ass, so tight her ass tube is, as she grips it “uuushhhhh” she moans. “Saab, saab mai mar jaonge tumhara ghode jaise lauda gaand me lete”Ignoring I pull the forefinger out and push the middle and.