”What followed was by far the most stressful operation of Emily’s life. Kat had numerous internal injuries, a badly broken arm, and a damaged spi...e; although Emily thought that with work Kat would be able to go back to her normal life. About three hours in, disaster struck. Kat flat lined. Emily, without thinking, vaulted up on top of Kat and started CPR and ordered drugs put into the IV tubes while the paddles were charging.Kat found herself in a house that was strange but at the same time. So, she sucked him as before. Then he waited for her tongue. She slipped hers into his mouth and he sucked her. Several times they sucked each other's tongue. His hand was gently kneading her breast all the while.He stopped kissing her and asked, "God! You are good, Cindy." She just smiled."May I touch your left breast now?" You shouldn't, Mr. Hard-dick. You will crumble my blouse. It's crumbled a bit already." I'm sorry, Cindy. I didn't realize that. So, let me remove your blouse." Oh no, Mr.. Before the first verse of the song was over I glanced over at my wife to see that her partner had one hand on her ass and the other covering her breast as they dirty danced in the corner of the room. Jan grinned over his shoulder and quickly held up six fingers.I danced every dance during the next hour and found six willing partners who did not seem to mind when I cupped their breast. At midnight, the music was stopped and we all toasted the New Year. There were hugs and kisses all around when. I try to pull it off, but my vision is going blurry. His cock moves in and out of me quickly, and I can hear him growling "mommy is my fucking whore" into my ear. It's so fucking hot, and I can feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. Right before I'd pass out, he releases my throat from his grip, and I take a deep, panicked breath. "From now on, mommy is my whore, do you understand me?" he asks me. "Yes! Mommy is your whore. Please, fuck me harder!" I moan, a bit embarrassed by my own.
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