”Her big blue eyes widened as she realized that she was about to join her friend. Her mouth opened to scream but this time no sound emerged but a r...sping gasp. Her head whipped from side to side tossing her blonde curls onto her face, her blue eyes flashing. She strained at the ropes as I began to pound her pussy, her tits quivering with each thrust.Her big blue eyes fixed on me, and I stared back into them as the coils of rope tightened and her body heaved.I took a moment to pull the gag. Your papa has a cock like you.He puts it inside my cunt and shoots inside me what you just shot out”, she said, again touching my semen with her other hand.“This juice that your papa shot inside me became you, and you came out of here. That is how I cure your papa of illnesses”“Mom, don’t you get such illness”“Of course yes, and when I do, your papa puts his cock inside and rubs my inside thoroughly till I am cured. So when we get together both our illnesses are cured”“When were you last ill. ” Sonya’s face was awash with confusion.“While Mat was in the rest home, most nurses would “milk his prostate” but this tends to take a while and it’s not the way I deal with this particular problem.” With that, the nurse reached into her bag and pulled out a container of hand cream and a condom packet. Sonya’s jaw dropped and the nurse grabbed her knee to prevent her from getting up. “It’s either this or you massage his prostate. This way is faster, cleaner and.. well, less intrusive.” The. Inside wasA lacy bra, pink in colour again. Seemed like she was celebrating a PinkDay. As I slipped the blouse off her shoulders and down her arms, I lay myHead on her breasts. They were so welcoming, as they allowed my entireHead to sink in between their warm, massive, fleshy coziness. I felt herHeartbeats pumping like a power generator. Sweat dripping from her chinOnto my head. She was already gasping for breath. My hands crept over to her back trying to reach out for the hooks of theBra. I.