Miguel spent days in a medically induced coma, the only way drugs could help his body recover. It was a frightening period for everyone who knew him. ...uring this time his fever would rage and the dreams would come, but they werent nightmares. Each night, his angel would be there, putting cold compresses on his forehead and urging him to relax so that he could heal. Miguel only slept peacefully after she visited him. As fast as the infection arrived, so did Miguel recover. A bullet wound like. Yeah, that was good, she thought, and her hand moved furiously over her clit.In moments she had an orgasm. But while it gave her some pleasure, she was still unsatisfied. Jen covered her face with her hands. She was so sexually frustrated, she felt like crying.The phone rang. Jen answered it, thinking it was Mike. But it was David."Just calling to see how you're doing," he began. "Sarah is visiting her parents this weekend. Where's Mike?"Jen knew why David was calling. For the last few months. She took me to a very big villa. I just felt how rich she was… as soon we got into the house she got naked and asked me to do so. Then she threw me on her bed and got on to me kissing and sucking all over. Then again she gave me a good blowjob and asked me to lick her pussy.She was clean shaved and she has got the pink pussy I dreamt of. I started licking and sucking her pussy for quiet long time till her juices released. I learnt licking from licking my slutty work mates. She just finished. “Bionca, please come in here. I would like for you to meet my two best friends.” I walked into the room and all three ladies stood as I went over to them and Amy introduced me. They were all looking at me like they expected flames to burst out of my face or something. I felt very uneasy. Helga walked over to me and shook my hand and told me she was sorry to hear about my parents. She then turned my hand over and pulled my sleeve up and inspected my wrist. I pulled my arm from her grasp and she.