His gross penis was arousing every molecule in her pussy. She squeezed it with her vagina muscles. She let it go again. He played her game of thrustin... high his hips now he was underneath.Suddenly she longed to be subject to him again. She lay still on top of him. He reached his hands over her ass and she acquiesced, let him hold her, touch her, feel her cheeks, probe fingers between them.She sought his mouth and crushed hers over it. He opened his and filled her with his thick, searching. He had great hands. They were long and strong. These hands were used to make me hard and to make me cum, just by gently touching me on my tip of my cock. I loved the way he made me feel. He got me aroused every time he looked into my eyes. He had stories that I need to hear. Maybe that’s why I loved him. Jimmy turned on his side in his sleep. Steven watched him with loving eyes. Steven brushed his fingertips along his forearm, trailing it up. Jimmy opened his eyes to see Steven gazing at him.. A much older lady entered the room, introduced herself as Barb to those who didn't know, and then briefly spoke about Sandy and her experience, just as Sandy reentered the room dressed in a white robe."We're examining and drawing the female form tonight" Barb continued "You'll notice, Sandy has lots of nice curves, and the lighting in the room will cast some lovely shades and contrast her skin tone..."Artist talk. I was lost." ... And as you'll see, as Sandy drops her robe for us, further. The environment for him was very familiar. He was in a hospital room. Trying to sit up, he felt a tag on his left hand. Seeing there was a butterfly needle connected to the back of his hand, he laid back down. Also on his chest, some electrodes attached to a heart monitor. The door to his room was wide open. People were walking up and down the corridor, mostly nurses and doctors in white uniforms. He could hear talking just outside the room.“Nurse water, please?” he tried to call out with a.