When I peeked through the vent she was already sitting at the vanity naked—her boobs were much bigger than my mom’s (turns out they were 36D), and...her nipple was turned to the side, almost pointing at the wall! I could not believe I was viewing—she was turning me on! Diana got up from the vanity and moved to the bed, where she piled the pillows up to one side and then climbed onto the bed—still in my view I watched as she laid propped up on the pillows watching tv. Her boobs were incredible. . no we fucked three times. It was good, I think I would feel better if it hadn't been so good but it was. It was like he made love to me except love didn't have much to do with what we did. You might say like an infatuation did but not love. He knew how to pleasure a woman and he did. I haven't had sex like that in ages ... I don't know how long but it's been way too long.It wasn't until we were almost done that suddenly my conscience woke up. Even while I was on my hands and knees with him. "Okay, save all the good drugs for Justin. So noted." He grinned as she turned her head to scowl at him"Did you come to give a lame try at being funny or to spring me from this place?" Lame? I'm hurt." He place one hand on his chest and schooled his handsome features in a wounded expression."Shit," she scoffed. "You couldn't be hurt with a jackhammer."He grinned cockily. "Thanks. Now, I have good news and bad news which would you like first?"She shifted uncomfortably on the narrow hospital bed. In a great deal of pain from his grip on her waist and unable to pull away from his oral caress because of the tightness of his grip on her long, silken black hair, she is stuck and forced to submit. As he presses his face against her delicate skin she feels the roughness of his stubbled cheeks scratching the soft flesh of her face and the firmness of his mouth, seizing her lips, sucking on them like they were fresh fruit. Still, she keeps her teeth clenched shut, refusing his tongue entrance.