She crawled forward on the hard concrete and looked out through the opening. She could see a beige tile floor, a row of identical doors to the one sh... was behind, each with a white number painted on it. In the distance she could hear noises, like the barking of dogs, or the meowing of cats, but the sounds were muffled and just didn’t sound quite right for some reason. Where in the hell am I? She mouthed the words. Not certain if it was a good idea or not, Margaret put her. I went back on it. Taking it balls deep with each thrust. Gagging each time it stretched my throat open. He held me down and I pushed my tongue out to lick his balls. The drool flowed now. He let go and pumped in and out my throat. Harder and faster. Gagging and choking and slobbering. He pulled out till just the head was in my mouth and told me to jerk it and not move. I did. Stroking his slimy wet cock until he exploded. Filling my mouth with strong tasting, thick cum. So much it leaked out. Then he looked around to look at me. Nitin explained to him that i had a accident and wanted to check with the doctor if everything is ok.The compounder eyed me from top to bottom. My saree was still in one piece. He said his name is Suresh and he operates the lab and also the X-Ray machines here. He was suddenly quiet for a moment and then replied that he can take a look at me and take some X rays and get the reports ready before the doc comes in again. There goes my tuition. Nitin looked. Unfortunately I had forgotten that I was carrying my purse in my right hand and managed to whack myself on the side of the head with it as I assumed my position; it settled awkwardly half on and half off of my shoulder as I continued to hold on to the strap.I couldn’t help myself: I giggled and then burst out laughing, Sir. You laughed too as You rose from the bed and came over to me. You lifted my hand from behind my head long enough to disentangle the strap and remove the purse. Which you.