She was begging him to keep doing it hard and fast, humping against his hand, busy in finger fucking her cunt. Her huge tits were bouncing with each h...mping she did.Suddenly, he slipped down and began kissing her pussy and tonguing her folds. Soon he was pressing his lips against the love hole of her puss. She was encouraging him to lick, cajole her pussy hole as he increased the pressure there. She was repeating for him to consume the thick juice dripping out of her cunt. Travis started. At least I am not paralyzed. That's for sure. My bottom and lower back are on fire. I am trying to move my arms. The right one is not responding. My fingers are numb. I am not sure if I have internal injuries. My stomach is not painful. That's good. There are moist blotches beside me. I touch them. Then, I examine the tips of my fingers. To my relief, they are not smeared with blood. The wetness is maybe water or urine, but definitely not blood. I am not sure if I have wetted myself. The. Could I have a beerplease?" Jim obliged and set a pint in front of him which he promptlypaid for."You got a TV lounge here so I can watch the match tomorrow afternoon,"Bernard enquired. Since he couldn't go to the match in person due tothis enforced weekend away, watching it on the telly was the next bestthing. It turned out that there was and that Jim was also a SwanseaCity fan. They got talking during the course of the remainder of theafternoon and Bernard lost track of time as the beers went. I went into such a relaxed mode and Mary asked "Would you likesomething to drink, Baby Jenny?"I said, "Yes Mary I would love that, but why am I being called Baby notthat I am ungrateful, I just wondered."Mary said, "I will go get for you my darling, it is Mistresses Karen andSamantha's instructions, you can ask them."Mary left the room and Beverly said, "We think you will make a cute babyfor us all."I said, "Why would I want to be a baby and how could I be a baby, I 'm agrown man?"Beverly said,.