—– Michael: I came to the sanatorium when I had a breakdown shortly after I had my liver transplanted. It was touch and go for a while, despite ha...ing good contacts in the evaluation committee there just weren’t any suitable liver’s available. For a while it looked like I might die waiting. Most of my colleagues attributed my breakdown to the stress of waiting. I think that my therapist at the sanatorium had other ideas but after six month she hadn’t broken through my defences and was about to. Wo loly pop ke thare mere lund ko chus ne lagi. Aab gayatri ke dimag main kuch aur tha wo boli mera pati jab bhi aata hai mera gand jaroor mar ta hai kya tum bhi maroge.Mujhe pata nahin kaya bolun. Maine kaha aaj tak try nahi kiya hai to gayatri boli kuch nahin maja aayega. Phir wo doggy style main baith gayi aur boli aaram se gand maro dono ko maja aayega. Mujhe laga luch lubricating oil lagana chahiye but lund itna chikna tha ke kisi cheej ki jarurat nahin padi. Main gand ke ched main lund. .. Cavanaugh had been bad enough, but Ridgemount’s invasion had made Chastity determined that never again was she going to be at the mercy of some deranged monster. In the dōjō and on the range, she was both methodical and intuitive, a developing force to be reckoned with.What a dichotomy. If she ever got the chance, Chastity was going to be a warrior – for justice, to protect the weak – and she was loving and a lover to me and Rachel, gentle with the kids, open and sharing with the other. A short time later, Hans-Gerd discharged in her mouth. Freed from two cocks, my wife accelerated the pace and it didn't take long and Andreas splashed his load into her cunt. Now only Xavier and Franz left. The former a little more compact with a thicker stomach, pushed his cock into my wife's mouth while Franz fucked her doggy. Apparently, both were so stimulated that they cum relatively quickly. Franz on my wife's ass cheeks and Xavier in her mouth. I had fucked my wife in all the holes of.