“Where they try to look like human barbie dolls. She got her huge boobs, did waist training in corsets to get her waist like that, then butt implant...!” Lauren shook her head. “Well no substitute for the real thing,” I replied as I turned her phone off. “Yeah right!” Lauren said. “You will find someone,” I smiled as I continued to pick up her stuff. “I am forty-five,” Lauren said. “A good looking forty-five,” I said without thinking. “Right!” she replied sarcastically. “You are,” I stated.. Aadhe ghante ke baad wo mere room me aayi to main use dekhta hi rah gaya, wo sirf bra aur panty me mere darwaje pe haath me chai liye khadi thi.Main uske is pratikriya se bilkul hil sa gaya aur uth ke uske paas gaya aur ek haath me chai i, aur dusre haath se uska haath pakad ke use bed pe padkad ke laya aur baithne ko kaha. Main chunki sirf towe me tha, to ye nazara dekh ke mera lund khada ho gaya. Maine use se pucha ki ye kya hai, to usne kaha ki aapne jo mere liye kiya hai, bas usi ka karz wo. "She then reread the doctor's orders, surveyed the supplies I had for the treatments and began thinking about how to accomplish the chore. First she enclosed my legs in vinyl boots with velcro fasteners, turned on a compression pump for an hour before removing the boots and continuing. During that hour she would work on her record keeping or read a book. Second she had to scrub my legs with a soft sponge in soapy water in a portable tub, dry them, apply an ointment to gauze pads and cover all. It's already hard as the rock she's perched on. She gasps as her hand closes around it. She grabs it firmly, moaning again. She then loosens her grip and begins to stroke it lightly. I again grab her boobs firmly, this time pinching her nipples and giving them a pull. She reacts by clamping down on my cock in her hands as if paralyzed. I let her nipples go. She gives a soft whimper, missing the attention to them. I start lifting her shirt. She unwillingly pulls her had out of my pants to allow.