She was the object of their derision and intended practical joke.For the last three years Kathleen, a fiery and grumpy brunette, worked on her own fro... a wheelchair chasing up bad debts, a job she was quite successful at. As the result of a bad car crash, surgeons amputated both legs above the knee and while she had prosthetic limbs, for the most part she relied on her wheelchair. Prior to the crash, she'd been a lively girl who enjoyed walking and dancing and was popular with the boys, but. It wassomething to see the Eyesore?s hands clasped behind her back, balancing herselfwith her face and her knees, awaiting me, Katherine thought.? Katherine? leaned down and picked up the martiniand downed half of it, and then violently kicked the Eyesore in the ribs, andthe slave fell over without a murmur. ?Katherine!?Yatesy, the Eyesore?s husband and Katherine?s? wonderful lover came out of the livingroom, beer in hand. He looked down at the Eyesore and spat a glob onto thefloor and snapped. "I didn't need to be told twice. I could feel myself getting close so I gripped her hips; it took only a few more strokes until I felt the pressure build to the point of eruption. My cock began to pulsate as I shot load after load into her."Oh God - I can feel your cock spasm as it shoots into me." Caitlin screamed as her rectum pulsed around my cock, milking me of all my sperm. She tossed her head back and forth so violently that I started to get scared. She gave me one more powerful squeeze,. We had studied together for five years – from Class V to Class X. In fact, many other school friends are also in contact. But Mita’s was different – she kept contact with very few of them. She had immersed herself in work after getting qualified as a fashion designer and then got into jewellery designing and exports. She didn’t get married (still isn’t) though there has been lot of pressure from her family for that. We kept in touch all along while she shifted base from Delhi to Bombay for her.