Anamika’s ass was in the air. Her skirt hanging from behind and my hand slid her panty aside and was rubbing her wet pussy. She was extremely wet.S(...am): Dhruv did you show Anamika the gift you had got for her?Me: Ohh shit I almost forgot. Anamika it’s kept in my bag. Please get it. It’s a black polythene in the bag.The bag was kept on the other side where the three guys were sitting, on the top shelf. Anamika said hesitantlyA: I won’t be able to reach, it’s too high for me.Me: Arey try toh. Then bread, milk, butter, black olives and some cheese."This will hold us for a few days, but we need to do some major marketing," Rachel said."Yes, dear," I sighed. "Can we go to a cheese shop? I'd like some real cheese." What's wrong with the Deli on King?" It's just not broad enough." Okay then, you find one." I'll ask tomorrow."We had salad for lunch. "Want to go for a walk?" Where?" Just up King and City Road to Victoria Park. We could take something to sit on and some books. It looks dry. I followed it home and watched as the ambulance personnel brought her in and installed her in the hospital bed.My room was next to my wife's, but I spent the rest of the night sitting next to her. I stared at her face. She was a stranger to me. Her features had coarsened from being out in the weather. When I last had seen her, her hair had been long. Now it was in a rough pageboy and uneven as if she hadn't seen a hairdresser for months.The nurse, Sally Peters was installed in the room on the. I saw the flash of the stud as his tongue flicked at her nipple, making her gasp and arch her back to present him with her sensitive tits. He nursed on each of them. His hand found her pussy and when she spread her legs his fingers covered her mound, one finger delicately invading her slit, barely slipping between her pouting lips.She moaned, lifting her pelvis invitingly.Meanwhile Matt was pinching my nipple while a finger on his other hand probed my own aroused cunt, wringing a gasp out of.