Maybe its my imagination but she appears to be dwelling on my shaft and masaging my balls.not that i was complaining.this in a nhs hospital.didnt even...get this when i went private.lol.heather smiles and says that she is glad im awake .she tells me ive to saty in bed a few more days and that she will wash me everyday.lucky me.it could have been so much worse.wouldnt like an ugly nurse doing the washing at least this way i get my cock stroked and balls massaged daily.i tell her to be careful and. Her pussy was moist, and became more moist as I licked, but still she made no sound, either of enjoyment or of protest, until finally I stopped and stood up, picking up her panties as I did. I tucked them partly into my pocket before putting my arms around her waist. By now it was so dark that I could barely make out her face. She let me take her into an embrace, putting her arms around me and resting her head on my shoulder. Then, finally, she spoke. Her voice contained both surprise and. ." Kye grunted in response, his narrow hips lurching reflexively upward at the very second her hot, wet tongue made contact, then began to wiggle into the tiny, slightly cumming slit of his piss hole! Almighty goddamn! She knew how all right, all right! And she was so gorgeous pretty... playing with his hurtfully thumping cock with her tongue tip! Christ, he wished she were stripped naked so he could see how her big beautiful tits stuck out round and firm... and if she had blonde pussy curls. She had to be downtown, but her car wouldn’t start. So the bus would have to do.She wasn’t really dressed for a bus ride. She didn’t have time to change when she found out her car wouldn’t start. So she was in her short skirt and heels, with only a thong underneath. She liked to keep cool in the Venezuelan heat. In fact, she really liked going with nothing under her skirt, but some days that just wasn’t advisable. Today was one of those days, since she had a meeting to go to.It was very.