Hank wound up with me because of a botched jail break. The jail break had one goal in mind--killing me. I was badly injured, near death. My body was v...ry badly damaged because the lower half of my body had been crushed under the wheels of a truck. Hank, how did you save my life and get ownership of me?" I can't tell you everything," Hank replied, "but rest assured that your old fake identity is still a dead person. I was permitted to pump you for information and use you in a medical experiment.. Her pussy closed around my finger and I could feel her exposed flesh, warm and very wet. Zoey grabbed her own breasts and started to play with them, while watching me enjoy her. I lifted a finger up that was coated with her, and slowly sucked on it. It tasted sweet and warm, and I leaned my mouth in to taste some more. Her pussy was quivering as I kissed it, the tip of my tongue slowly prodding the tip of your clit, before tasting more of her. She tasted delicious, my lips coated with her.. "Yeah" was all I could muster in reply. "I would think a guy dressed like that must be looking for some fun" he added. "What sort of fun" I replied, playing the innocent. "I think you know" came the response, at the same time he placed his hand on my thigh and gave it a squeeze. Then he took it away for a moment only to put it back, stroking my thigh then straying to my now rapidly hardening cock. Without warning he suddenly pulled the car off the road, came to a halt and said "here's a good. Just as amazingly, but in a different way, he’d had his first homosexual sex. That one was harder to explain to himself. It seemed easier to try to put it out of his mind.On his way back from lunch he was sure the heat had jumped up ten degrees. He thought he’d left his living with this kind of weather when he returned to the United States. When he went into his room he cranked the air conditioner up to the max. There wasn’t anything to do but wait for the afternoon to pass by. He regretted.