After breakfast I headed down to the nurses office. My butthole had finally stopped beating with my pulse and just become slightly annoying burning se...sation. I was dreading the thought of having to poop.I walked into the nurse’s office and Jane said "hello" and offered me wide smile. She had left the shower block this morning, gotten dressed and went out to play tennis. She usually played early in the day when it was cooler and she avoided feeling self-conscience having a bunch of boys hanging. "Why are you laughing? I think these are wonderful, and by the time I'm through with them, I'm going to want to screw every one of you." You're going to have to get in line," muttered Mary."It's just... Look, my dad collects drawings, you know. Well, among the things he collects are erotic drawings, Japanese, Indian, some European. I was just thinking about showing him some of these. They are perfect. And he'd never know that was me, there, doing that to you." He laughed again.Anne turned to. Aaj se mai teri rakhel.. Teri chudakad.. Teri randi sab hu.. Tu jab bolega jab bulayega jaha bulayega tab aungi chodne kahi pe bhi. Chod mujhe aur jor se.. Jor se kutte.. aur speed meh aur jor se.. Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh uuuuummmmmm yyyyyyeeeeeessss.. Ooooohhh fffffuuuccckk.. Fuck me Tushar, fuck me. I am your bitch, your whore. Fuck me janu, fuck me hard and deep. Fuck me.”These words of her aroused me more and I started fucking her with more pace going deep inside her, spanking her ass, making it. ’ Ryan opened the box which was bursting with photos and letters, some of which spilled out. Gemma squealed with delight as she stumbled across a multitude of memories. Ryan noticed an envelope that must have fallen on the floor. Across the front Gemma had written Christmas present for Will. ‘What’s this?’ Ryan asked, showing Gemma the envelope. It took a lot to make her blush, owing to both her strong self-esteem and her tanned complexion, but there was no way she could disguise the prickle of.