..no boyfriend." She replied. We went to her nearby apartment. She went to the bedroom to change cloths. I heard a noise in the kitchen, I headed int... the kitchen. Turning the corner, I stopped not wanting to make a sound. Before me, bent at the waist to get us something to drink is Hannah. Her feet are shoulder width apart, the globes of her ass looked taunt and firm. Her thin panties are side swiped down her crack, half in and the other half covering what they could of her globes. Her ass is. The jewel on the plug in her ass winked and glinted whenever the light hit it.She cleaned harder, clenching her asshole from time to time to feel the stretch of her anal ring.RAP-RAP-RAP!Dawn grabbed a towel quickly and wrapped it around herself. But then a key turned in the lock and Kennedy entered."Cleaning up?" the older girl asked.Dawn nodded with a smile of relief. She let the towel drop as Kennedy closed the door, not seeing any point in wearing clothing if it was just her roommate."Now. When he sat at home at night, he couldn’t sleep, and when he did sleep, he was hounded by dreams of her sprawled gorgeously naked over his sheets, her skin sweet and her lips yielding as she gave herself to him over and over and….it had to stop. She was getting supremely frustrated. What more did he want from her, she was practically parading herself around naked in front of him and he still held back. She knew she was having an effect on him, she could see him hard in his trousers whenever. Jane agreed to stay with him while Ed joined the "rescue" party. She did everything she could to make the man comfortable and rendered such first aid as her limited medical knowledge would allow. The man was wounded in the leg and probably would recover if he stayed off the leg until it healed. The bullet had gone completely through some muscle, but had missed anything vital, so Jane's cleaning of the wound with some whiskey the man had in a hip flask was all of the medical attention he really.