Who knew the bitch loved to be smacked? He couldnt help himself. His hand took hold of his erection and teasingly brought it up against her pussys lip..., grazing it up and down against her folds before he slammed right back inside of her warm and pleasing body. She hollered wildly, shooting up and falling right back down onto the bed as he pounded her mercilessly. With each new ram inside of her, he could feel himself going further down a path he knew he couldnt return from. His hands squeezed. He hoped she would help him."Yes I am and I'm a nurse here, what do you want?" she asked rudely."Can I speak to you alone?" He said and quickly continued as he saw signs of refusal started to show "please, I really need to talk to you."Ann hesitated for a moment then turned to the other nurse she was talking to before, and said something then looked back at him and said "Come on let's go to the cafeteria" she walked past him and he could see how much she didn't like him.Shane followed Ann. I told him “No, there is something else I want though” and he stood up in anticipation of getting it for me. I leaned forward and grabbed his belt and began to unbuckle it. I heard him take a deep breath and exhale slowly as I unbuttoned his pants and they fell to the floor, around his ankles. I saw some pink skin showing through the fly on his tented boxers and said “I think someone is eager to come out and play.” I reached up and hooked my fingers in the waistband of his boxers and pulled. Well, that wouldn't do, because I most definitely am not a dirty teen-angel, so I jumped out of bed and jiggled and bounced my way into the shower to give everything a thorough lathering. Though what with the stinging water spray and the soapy massaging it was soon difficult to know which shower-head was squirting the most, and before I knew it I'd had yet another organism and had to cling to the cubicle walls to stop myself from falling and bruising my wiggly, wriggly, tushy. Organisms or no.