Bailey”,the doctor said to Blane, whose eyes looked dazed and confused.As he exited the room, the doctor turned and smiled at Amy before saying, “...h! Nurse! Would you mind filling out this patient survey. Just ask him how he feels, if there’s pain, you know, the usual”“Uh...yes, doctor”, Amy replied, as the physician handed her a clipboard.Amy sat on a chair next to Blane’s bed. He was awake, yet was still obviously disoriented from just now coming out of his coma. Amy felt her heart skip a. Brooke was groaning loudly now. "Fuck me, Fuck me master. Fuck my cunt," Brook chanted."And whose cunt is it? Remind your husband who this pussy belongs to now," he commanded her."You master,. My pussy belongs to you. I love my husband. He has my heart. But my pussy and ass are yours. Yours and Cheryl's," she chanted.I listened and the words were chilling. Only theirs?"Did you hear that slave?" Ron barked. "Your little cock doesn't go in either hole unless I allow it. She can give you a. Reluctantly I pulled out of her mouth not wanting to cum. As I eased her down onto the floor, she spread her legs wide and I kissed her lips. I moved down to her big tits sucking hard on a ridged nipple, and with my fingers squeezing the other, kissing her all the way down to her wet pussy. I found her swollen tender clit. I gently nipped at it, which causes spontaneous shivers of delight to travel to all her nerves. She said, "That's it. Lick it take it in that's what I need." Victoria laid. He recalled a number of conversations concerning his housing preferences but the new job had drawn most of his attention elsewhere. Settling in, meeting the people at the home office and making the right impressions were his main priorities. Finding a suitable place to sleep was secondary. But he did wish he had listened more attentively to Nancy's briefing regarding his search for a place to sleep. Had Nancy misunderstood his needs?"Yes, four and six," Tom said, remembering Nancy sticking her.