. my face showing deep pleasure on seeing that she still obeys my request for her not to wear panties. Mum’s head flew around to look at the smile o... my face as I eased my own cock into the channel that it had grown to know so well in less than a week. There was a soft moan before she turned to look at the monitor. I leaned forward, one hand grasping mums left tit which swung fairly freely constrained only by a loose t shirt, feeling the soft flesh mold between my fingers, my right hand toyed. “feeling better today Mr. grove,” asked Nidhi? “yes, much,” replied Mr. Grove, “and call me Vishal, okay?” Nidhi sat down in the chair next to the bed and together they watched the rest of the program. Making small talk, she found out that Vishal had been passing through town and had been broad sided by a drunken driver. He had broken his right hip, both arms, and had ruptured his spleen! The worst thing was not being able to use his arms since they both were in casts. Nidhi offered to feed him. Now. It's only fair."My eyes widened and I glanced around, looking for someone. Anyone. "I can't." Sure you can." The brunette fumbled for the zip, then my underwear and I felt icy air rush in moments before my length sprang free. Her dainty hand encased the shaft, keeping it warm, and began to move up and down. "Mmmm," she cooed. "See? Nice and hard. Just how she likes it."I looked furtively around again, scanning the properties for signs of twitching curtains or the wail of sirens heading in. The larger man deep inside her cunt began to move slowly at first, in and out. Then, without, warning, he began to pound into Eva's cunt. If not for the way the footstool was mounted on the floor of the truck, it would have easily moved with each thrust. The tears flowed in a steady stream down Eva's eyes as she felt her cunt being stretched and violated by the fierce pounding of the larger man. The smaller man in front of her just watch him with his hand slowing stroking his dick. Eva realized.