So, Ian left it at that. They went back in to a tearful Dinah, who also expressed her gratitude. Later that evening, after everyone had left, Ian lay...next to Dinah on the hospital bed. He was watching her nurse Arielle again, alternately stroking the baby’s face and Dinah’s body. ‘You know we can’t make love for six weeks, Ian.’ Dinah said exasperatedly, ‘so why do you torture yourself?’ ‘I just need to touch you both. I came so close to losing you, and I don’t think I could stand that again.. Faster I pull and squeeze and tighter my grip becomes. Dipping my tongue into you and scooping out more precum. You taste good. My nails on your arse, dragging pulling making you wince in pain. Right down your thighs, behind your knees. Your legs begin to buckle. You fall on the bed. My face well and truly fucked. Your feet tingle. I straddle you. Thighs either side. My cunt inches from your cock. I slide my cunt over your cock. Coating it in cunt juice. I want to taste it. I turn around. "She seems to have lots of clothes." I went to the door and opened it. Alight automatically turned on and I stepped over the threshold."Holy crap," I said. The perimeter of the room was shelf after shelf ofbooks. I could tell by the bindings that some were really old. Alibrary like this wasn't measured in number of books, it was measured infeet of books. A quick estimate suggested there were nearly 200 linearfeet of books here."Don't ask me what they are," Denise said. "I'm a romance novel. Mark tried to grab her foot and push her up but her legs kept kicking. "You gotta stop kicking Sara. I can't grab your foot" Just push my butt up dad. Hurry I'm starting to slip"Oh god no... he looked up and saw her perfect ass staring down at him. Quick quick quick. Just get it over with. Standing he reached up and placed both hands on her ass. He had to stop himself from squeezing as he felt her wiggle her ass in his hands. Finally she pulled herself up and climbed up the first branch.Sara.