"Cursing him again, the desperate Taliban staggered away, over the hill.Several hours later he crawled back, almost dead, and gasped,"They won't let m... in without a tie"...As I slipped my finger slowly inside her hole, I could immediately feel it getting wetter and wetter.I took my finger back out and within seconds she was going down on me.I thought to myself., "I really need a new fuckin' boat,"I found myself in a pub in Cork, Ireland. A group of American tourists came in.One of the Americans. How could my tight bum hole take such a monster? She walked over and gave me the sort of smile that strikes fear. “Big isn’t it. You want to be my slave and so I will enjoy this. Scream all you want. I love to hear my slut bitches scream. Rubbing lubricant over the whole length she moved in behind me. Thankfully she didn’t ram it home but eased it in inch by painful inch. I never believed I could take such a thing in my arse but moments later I felt her hips against my arse cheeks. I had taken. Even through scrubs, I could tell that she had a nice slim body. we made a few turns and were now in the older part of the hospital. Sara pushed an unmarked door open. It turned out to be storage room with several gurneys against the wall. At first, i thought she had made a mistake and asked " how long have you been here "? Looking into my eyes, she leaned back against the gurney and said, " long enough to know my way around"I wasn't 100% sure, but leaned in to kiss her. She kissed back firmly. As soon as the lights dimmed for the previews, his hand slid up my thigh. I scooted forward on the seat and spread my legs slightly, but he didn't go above the skirt hemline yet. Still too bright in here. We'd see what happened when the lights went down even more.As the previews continued, I twisted sideways to kiss his neck. Such a sweet taste. Like salty berries. I moaned in his ear.“Keep it quiet,” I heard him purr. His hand slid farther up my thigh, and I inhaled quietly. I knew if I didn't.