God they were so soft, so full and so responsive as she moaned and purred and held my face first to one and then the other.“Let me ride your face, S...nta. I want to smear my pussy juices into your mustache and beard!” It was her impassioned plea and who was I to deny her? So I set her feet down on the floor and knelt down in front of her. She pulled up the sides of her costume and my hands went up the sides of her hips to the top of the green, red and white striped tights and I began pulling. "Relax. I've done it before, and the new catheters aren't half as bad as the old stuff. No matter what you've heard from well meaning friends, your – hrhm – appendage will remain firmly attached to you."She whipped up the bed cover and the hospital shirt and he felt a hand on his soft dick. He felt when she a tucked at the catheter making a clucking noise."Okay, here's what we do. I want you to concentrate and breath deeply. I'll count to three and with each count you will inhale and exhale. At. " She paused and put on athoughtful expression, than said, "Oh, wait. It CAN'T be hard for you. Imean, your dick can't. Not all the way. That tube is just too darnedsmall. And I'm so naughty, parading around in these super-sexy panties,with my boobies exposed." She leaned closer, as if he needed to bereminded of the magnificence of her bust. "But then, it's not about whatyou want, anyway. Is it? No, it's all about satisfying my whims. And mydesires." She chortled. "So my horny little Bunny will. Saturday evening passed and about midnight the doorbell rang. Ana went to answer and came back holding the hand of a nice looking young black man, Roddy was his name. He was the first guy of the three I had invited over to enjoy my sweet wife. I had met him in the neighborhood and he had told me he was a good nine plus inches black cock, long and thick.Soon Roddy had his hands in Ana’s firm body. She slipped her black negligee to the floor and exposed her bare ass cheeks to Roddy’s touch. The.