”Reginald wanted to ask more, but she indicated that her attention had to be on her driving, so he held back. He could ask his questions at the hosp...tal. Mrs Normandale was not driving fast, as she was not the primary caregiver at the hospital end. She would be able to offer personal knowledge of the mother’s medical condition and general background.She contributed at times as she drove, speaking from memory, “There is not much available literature on Pakistani immigrants giving birth here.. "Go ahead, ask your questions." Well... why are you here?" I asked. "I mean, I saw you dead. I know a 14 year old boy can make mistakes about things like that, but did you die or not?" I will answer your questions if you promise not to laugh at me or think I'm crazy. I sometimes think I'm crazy myself and that's enough." We nodded and she started to talk."I was sure I was dying. They had done such horrible things to me, I didn't care if I lived or died. I blacked out, knowing I was dying. I. I don't know if he realized it was another man's sperm or just my own wetness. He asked as he fingered me wantonly "did it work or do you need the real thing?" The more people watching me get fingered fucked like this, the more exciting it was, and it made the pleasure even stronger. The fact that he was fingering my cum filled pussy made everything so much nastier and the nastier it was the more I loved it.I said, "It only worked for a moment I need the real thing." I said that as I squeezed. She handed me a cold ice tea but before I could open it she put her hands on my shoulders and said, “Would you like to join me?”I looked at her and she smiled and patted my shoulders and kissed my cheek. I got up and followed her to the bathroom and quickly undressed and got into the shower with her. My eyes admired her ample size breasts and bare pussy, and I caught her staring at my cock. She hugged me, pressing her body against mine and softly kissed my lips. I ran my hands down her back and.